ISAIAH 6:1,2,3,5,6,7,8
In the year that king Uzziah died,
I saw the Lord sitting upon a throne
High and lifted up
And his train filled the temple
And above it stood the seraphims
And one cried unto another, and said
Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord of Hosts
The whole earth is full of his glory
Then said I, Woe is me
For I am undone
Because I a man
of unclean lips
And I dwell in the midst of a people
of unclean lips
For mine eyes
have seen
The King, the Lord of Hosts
Then flew one of the seraphims unto me,
having a live coal in his hand
which he hath taken with the tongs
from off the alter
And he laid it upon my mouth and said,
Lo, this hath touched thy lips
And thy iniquity is taken away
And thy sin purged
Also, I heard the voice of the Lord, saying,
Whom shall I send
And who will go for us
Then said I
Here am I
Send me