JuliaSmith(i)
18 Behold my servant, which I have chosen: my dearly beloved, in whom my soul was contented; I will put my spirit upon him, and he shall proclaim judgment to the nations.
19 He shall not contend, nor cry; nor shall any hear his voice in the streets.
20 He shall not break a bruised reed, and smoking flax shall he not quench, till he should draw forth judgment to victory.