El Rey Uzias
Los Trigales
King Uzziah
In the year that King Uzziah died
I saw the Lord seated on a throne, high and exalted
And I heard the seraphim singing
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord Almighty
And the house began to shake
Because of the glory of the one who was there
And the voice of the Lord was heard
Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?
I felt like dying when I realized how unworthy I was
And in desperation I cried out: I will be dead now!
But a seraphim flew to me with coals from the altar
And when he touched my lips, all guilt was taken away
Here I am, send me
Go and speak the words I give you
This is the command I give you
Go into the world and preach