My sleep was shattered by blinding light,
High and lifted up upon his throne was the great I Am, and me alone,
Jehovah’s glory was all about,
All heaven shook with the angel shout, “Three times holy is this God of might.”
Here am I,
Send me, take me, use me, spend me,
Send me, take me, use me, spend me, I am not my own.
His righteousness screams that I have sinned,
Holy conviction rips me apart,
A coal from the fire burns through to my heart,
Clean was I by the holy king’s choice,
Then all was still, except for his voice,
“Who will go for us? Whom shall I send?”
Here am I,
Send me, take me, use me, spend me,
Send me, take me, use me, spend me, I am not my own,
Send me, take me, use me, spend me,
Send me, take me, use me, spend me, I am not my own.
Here am I,
Send me, take me, use me, spend me,
Send me, take me, use me, spend me, I am not my own,
Here am I.
