Isaiah 6:1-8: Qadosh

In the year that King Uzziah died

I saw the Lord sitting upon a throne

High and lifted up

And the train of his robe filled the temple

Above him stood the seraphim

Each had six wings

With two he covered his face

And with two he covered his feet

And with two he flew

And one called to another and said

Holy, holy, holy

Is the Lord of hosts

The whole earth

Is full of his glory

And the foundations of the thresholds

Shook at the voice of him who called

And the house was filled with smoke

Holy, holy, holy

Is the Lord of hosts

The whole earth

Is full of his glory

And I said"Woe is me

Woe is me

I am undone

I am a man of unclean lips

And I dwell in the midst

Of a people of unclean lips

For my eyes have seen the King

The Lord of hosts

Then one of the seraphim flew to me

Having in his hand a burning coal

That he had taken with tongs from the altar

And he touched my mouth and said"Behold, this has touched your lips

Your guilt is taken away

And your sin atoned for

Holy, holy, holy

Is the Lord of hosts

The whole earth

Is full of his glory

And I heard the voice of the Lord

Saying

Whom shall I send

And who will go for us

Then I said

Here I am! Send me

Holy, holy, holy

Is the Lord of hosts

The whole earth

Is full of his glory

Holy, holy, holy

Is the Lord of hosts

The whole earth

Is full of his glory