Isaiah 6: An Encounter

Holy Holy
Lord God almighty
Who was and is to come
You were, You are, and are to come
My heart pounds like a drum
The thresholds tremble when you speak
My heart cries woe is me
A weight inside my bones seems to grow
You reach down and touch me with a coal
Said «Son, this has touched your lips»
My blood has atoned for all your sin
Never seen again
The King’s Holy Fire has caught my gaze
Staring wide eyed into a flame
That’s brighter than the brightness of the sun
He speaks, the earth melts, I am undone
You said whom now shall I send? Who will go for me?
You said whom now shall I send?
You cried whom now shall I send?
You cried whom now shall I send?
Here I am send me
whom now shall I send?