As several of these lines indicate, this is a Service to Man, but what we must first fasten upon is that before being a Service to Man it is a Service for God. _Behold, My Servant_, says God's commission very emphatically. And throughout the prophecy the Servant is presented as chosen of God, inspired of God, equipped of God, God's creature, God's instrument; useful only because he is used, influential because he is influenced, victorious because he is obedient; learning the methods of his work by daily wakefulness to God's voice, a good speaker only because he is first a good listener; with no strength or courage but what God lends, and achieving all for God's glory. Notice how strongly it is said that God _holds by him, grasps him by the hand_. We shall see that his Service is as sympathetic and comprehensive a purpose for humanity as was ever dreamed in any thought or dared in any life. Whether we consider its tenderness for individuals, or the universalism of its hope for the world, or its gentle appreciation of all human effort and aspiration, or its conscience of mankind's chief evil, or the utterness of its self-sacrifice in order to redeem men,--we shall own it to be a programme of human duty, and a prophecy of human destiny, to which the growing experience of our race has been able to add nothing that is essential. But the Service becomes all that to man, because it first takes all that from God. Not only is the Servant's sense of duty to all humanity just the conscience of God's universal sovereignty,--for it is a remarkable and never-to-be-forgotten fact, that Israel recognised their God's right to the whole world, before they felt their own duty to mankind,--but the Servant's character and methods are the reflection of the Divine. Feature by feature the Servant corresponds to His Lord. His patience is but sympathy with Jehovah's righteousness,--_I will uphold thee with the right hand of My righteousness_. His gentleness with the unprofitable and the unlovely--_He breaks not off the broken reed nor quenches the flickering wick_--is but the temper of _the everlasting God, who giveth power to the faint, and to them that have no might He increaseth strength_. His labour and passion and agony, even they have been anticipated in the Divine nature, for _the LORD stirreth up seal like a man of war; He saith, I will cry out like a travailing woman_. In no detail is the Servant above his Master. His character is not original, but is the impress of his God's: _I have put My spirit upon him_.