Behold My servant, see Him rise
Exalted in My might:
Him have I chosen, and in Him
I place supreme delight.

On Him, in rich effusion pour'd,
My spirit doth descend:
My truths and judgments He shall show
To earth's remotest end.

The progress of His zeal and pow'r
Shall never know decline,
Till foreign lands and distant isles
Receive the law divine.

Till lonely isles and distant lands
Delight to sound His praise;
And all combin'd, with one accord,
Yahweh's glories raise.

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