Isaiah (The Willing)

Here I am, God
Send me to the world
There is a burden on my heart to let the world know that You are God
From You, the mighty King of Kings
I learn the word that sustains the weary heart
But, I have been silent for far too long
I love them too much to sit back and watch them die
So take the life that you gave to me, Lord
and speak your heart to a generation

Brothers and sisters, my prayer for you has been heard
And you can take refuge and hope in this Word
This is the end of the world as we know it
Death will hold no power
Dry your tears and lift your head
Death will hold no power

Let the light of life shine down upon a people in darkness

We are the grateful forgiven; the restored and renewed
We will take for ourselves no rest until we are face of God on the earth
And take no rest, God
Take no rest for yourself
Take no rest, oh Lord
May we be the generation to bring your glory down

Our generation will prophesy
So let the world know
we are a dynasty