There was nothing
attractive about Him,
nothing to cause
us to take a
second look.
He was looked
down on and
passed over,
a man who suffered,
who knew
pain firsthand.
One look at Him
and people
turned away.
We looked down
on Him, thought
He was scum.
But the fact is,
it was our pains
He carried our
disfigurements,
all the things
wrong with us.
Ref: Isaiah 53: 2-5)
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I would like to translate this poem
He who suffers for others is always looked down upon by ordinary beings without looking into his depths. If my words has any relevance to the life of Jesus Christ I am blessed! ...10