Isaiah 52:14
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As many were astonied at thee; his visage was so marred more than any man, and his form more than the sons of men:Just as many were appalled at Him— His appearance was disfigured beyond that of any man, and His form was marred beyond human likeness—
In other translations
As many were astonied at thee; his visage was so marred more than any man, and his form more than the sons of men:Just as many were appalled at Him— His appearance was disfigured beyond that of any man, and His form was marred beyond human likeness—
Hebrew words
כַּאֲשֶׁרka'asherjust asH834שָׁמְמוּshamemuthey were appalledH8074עָלֶיךָ'aleikhaon youH5921רַבִּיםrabimmany [people]H7227כֵּן־ken-soH3651מִשְׁחַתmishchat[was] a disfigurementH4893מֵאִישׁme'ishfrom a personH376מַרְאֵהוּmar'ehuappearance hisH4758וְתֹאֲרוֹveto'aroand form hisH8389מִבְּנֵיmibeneifrom [the] children ofH1121אָדָם׃'adamhumankindH120
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