07/06/2026
Behold My Servant
By AndiBecker Proms
Behold My Servant, chosen and true,
The Spirit rests upon Him.
He brings forth justice, faithful and new,
A light where shadows have been.
He does not shout to win the street,
He does not break the bruised reed.
He lifts the weak with mercy’s hand,
He sees the wounded, knows their need.
In cities tired, in homes afraid,
Where children cry and nations shake,
His justice comes, not cold or proud,
But like the dawn when night will break.
Behold My Servant, holy and strong,
Light of the nations, hope of the world.
He bears the sorrow, He rights the wrong,
God’s saving mercy is unfurled.
Rise up, rise up, let every heart sing,
The Lord has spoken, His kingdom will come.
Behold the Servant, Savior and King,
God’s will is finished through His Son.
From the womb He was called,
For a mission deep and wide.
To bring God’s people home again,
And draw the nations to His side.
“I worked in tears, I spent My strength,
It seemed My labor fell like dust.
Yet My cause is with the Lord,
My reward is in His trust.”
When our work feels lost and small,
When the harvest seems delayed,
God still sees the hidden seed,
God remembers love and faith.
Behold My Servant, holy and strong,
Light of the nations, hope of the world.
He bears the sorrow, He rights the wrong,
God’s saving mercy is unfurled.
Rise up, rise up, let every heart sing,
The Lord has spoken, His kingdom will come.
Behold the Servant, Savior and King,
God’s will is finished through His Son.
Morning by morning, He hears the word,
The Father teaches Him to speak.
A word for the weary, a song for the poor,
Strength for the broken and the weak.
He gave His back, He did not turn,
He faced the shame, He held His peace.
The Lord God helped Him through the pain,
His faith stood firm and did not cease.
He was despised, rejected by men,
A Man of sorrows, acquainted with grief.
Yet He carried what crushed our souls,
And by His wounds we receive peace.
Not for His sin, but ours He bore,
Not for His guilt, but love He came.
Like a lamb He walked the road,
And heaven honors His holy name.
Behold My Servant, holy and strong,
Light of the nations, hope of the world.
He bears the sorrow, He rights the wrong,
God’s saving mercy is unfurled.
Rise up, rise up, let every heart sing,
The Lord has spoken, His kingdom will come.
Behold the Servant, Savior and King,
God’s will is finished through His Son.
So in this world of fear and fire,
Where truth is sold and hearts grow cold,
We follow Him with servant hearts,
With mercy brave and justice bold.
We feed the hungry, lift the low,
We speak God’s peace where hatred grows.
For Christ has risen, Christ will reign,
And every nation soon shall know.
Behold My Servant, holy and strong,
Light of the nations, hope of the world.
He bears the sorrow, He rights the wrong,
God’s saving mercy is unfurled.
Rise up, rise up, let every heart sing,
The Lord has spoken, His kingdom will come.
Behold the Servant, Savior and King,
God’s will is finished through His Son.
Behold My Servant, Savior and King,
God’s will is finished through His Son.
Behold My Servant, Savior and King,
God’s will is finished through His Son.
Amen, amen, amen.
Background Story — Behold My Servant
Behold My Servant was born from the deep hope found in the Servant Songs of Isaiah. These ancient words speak of God’s chosen Servant, gentle but strong, wounded yet victorious, rejected by people but honored by God. In Isaiah, the Servant does not come with loud pride or political power. He comes with mercy, truth, endurance, and a mission to bring light not only to Israel, but to all nations.
This song connects those prophecies with the life and mission of Jesus Christ. He is the One who brings justice without crushing the weak, who speaks comfort to the weary, who suffers without hatred, and who carries the sorrow and sin of the world. What looked like defeat became God’s greatest victory. The cross became the place where mercy, justice, and love met.
The song also speaks into our world today. Many people feel tired, forgotten, disappointed, or afraid. Nations are shaken by conflict, families are under pressure, children need protection, and truth is often treated as something cheap. In such a world, Isaiah’s message is not old or distant. It is alive. God still calls His people to follow the Servant’s way: to lift the bruised, speak hope to the weary, defend the weak, and shine as light in dark places.
Sung by an enthusiastic Baptist choir and lifted by a full orchestra, Behold My Servant is meant to sound like a declaration of faith. It begins with reverence, grows through the sorrow of the suffering Servant, and rises into victory. The choir does not only sing about Christ; it invites the church to follow Him. The song reminds us that faithful service may seem hidden or unrewarded, but God sees every seed planted in love.
At its heart, this is a song of worship and calling: Behold the Servant, behold the Savior, and become servants of His kingdom in the world today.
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