Gen Z: Isaiah 6
1In the year king Uzziah dipped, I peeped the Lord chillin' on a throne, high key lifted up, and his vibe filled the temple.
2Above it were the seraphim, each flexin' six wings; with two they covered their faces, with two they covered their feet, and with two they were flyin' around.
3And one was like, "Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord of hosts: the whole earth is straight-up full of his glory."
4The doorposts shook when he hollered, and the house was smokin' like it was lit.
5Then I was like, "Yikes! I'm totally wrecked; I'm just a dude with unclean vibes, and I roll with a crew of unclean vibes too: my eyes have seen the King, the Lord of hosts."
6Then one of the seraphim flew to me, holding a hot coal he grabbed with tongs from the altar:
7He touched my lips and said, "Yo, this just vibed with your lips; your bad energy is gone, and your sins are wiped clean."
8I heard the Lord's voice sayin', "Who should I send, and who's gonna roll with us?" I was like, "Here I am; send me."
9And he said, "Go tell these peeps, they hear but don’t get it; they see but can’t catch the vibe."
10Make their hearts heavy, their ears stuffed, and their eyes shut; otherwise, they might see, hear, understand, and get healed, no cap.
11Then I asked, "Lord, how long?" And he said, "Until the cities are ghost towns, houses are empty, and the land is totally desolate."
12And the Lord has pushed people far away, and there's a major forsaking in the land.
13But still, there will be a tenth left, and it will bounce back and be consumed: like a teil tree and an oak, whose substance is in them when they drop their leaves: so the holy seed will be the real deal.