CHAPTER 6
1In the year of the death of King Uzziah, I saw the Master seated on a high and lofty throne, and the skirts of his robe filled the Temple. 2Seraphim were stationed over him, six wings for each one. With two it would cover its face, and with two it would cover its feet, and with two it would hover. 3And each called out to each and said:
“Holy, holy, holy, is the LORD of Armies.
The fullness of all the earth is His glory.”
4And the pillars of the thresholds swayed from the voice calling out and the house was filled with smoke. 5And I said,
for I am a man of impure lips,
and in a people of impure lips do I dwell.
My eyes have seen the King LORD of Armies.”
6And one of the seraphim flew down to me, in his hand a glowing coal in tongs that he had taken from the altar. 7And he touched my mouth and said,
“Look, this has touched your lips,
and your crime is gone, your offense shall be atoned.”
8And I heard the voice of the Master saying,
“Whom shall I send,
and who will go for us?”
And I said, “Here I am, send me.”
9And he said, “Go and say to this people:
‘Indeed you must hear but you will not understand,
indeed you must see but you will not know.’
10Make the heart of this people obtuse
and block its ears and seal its eyes.
Lest it see with its eyes
and with its ears hear
and its heart understand
and it turn back and be healed.”
11And I said, “Till when, O Master?”
And he said,
“Till towns are laid waste with no dwellers
and homes with no man
and the land is laid waste, a desolation.
12And the LORD shall drive man far away
and abandonment grow in the midst of the land.
13And yet a tenth part shall be in it and turn back.
which though felled have a stump within them,