Isaiah Chapter 6

6:3
And one cried unto another, and said, Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord of hosts: the whole earth is full of his glory.

6:6
Then flew one of the seraphims unto me, having a live coal in his hand, which he had taken with tongs from off the altar:

6:8
Also I heard the voice of the Lord, saying, Whom shall I send, and who will go for us: Then said I, Here am I; send me.

6:11
Then said I, Lord, how long? And he answered, Until the cities be wasted without inhabitant, and the houses without man, and the land be utterly desolate.