Isaiah sees you high and lifted up
Your glory fills the temple
The Seraphim are calling one to another
Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lord of Hosts
You shake the posts of the door
My eyes meet Adonai, my knees hit the floor
A glowing coal of fire transcends to me
Touch my lips
Hineni
Here I am Lord
Lord send me
Hineni
If Your Word is rare, no visions breaking free
Your lamp is burning still but the eyes too dim to see
In the night the ears can hear beyond the sight
I hear my name Lord, "Is that you calling?"
Up and down I seem to rise up after falling
I am willing Lord for you to come and spark this
Heart Lord
Hineni
I hear you calling
1,2,3
Hineni
I dare not limit truth of God
To poor reach of mind
To cultural ideas of today
To the partial and the confined
Let a new and better hope come alive
And within my heart a melody be stirred
Your light, Your love, Your liberty, Your Spirit
Now break forth from Your Word
Mashiach, God in the flesh
Wisdom from beyond all that is high
You are the truth unchanged and unchanging
The light of every dark sky
I praise you for the radiance of your throne
From the ancient scriptures scroll
My life is from you Adonai Elohim
Come now and take control
Hineni
I'm no longer hiding
Behind that tree
Hineni