Isaiah saw a vision
of a great and mighty war
led by a young boy born among
gold, incense and myrrh.
The nation of his birth will sleep,
safe among the burning trees.
Isaiah on the floor
in reverence of the God he saw,
walking the earth among the men,
abounding forth in miracles.
The branch of royalty will touch
the lips of warm, repentant hearts.
Isaiah caught beyond
the trial of the man who wore
a thousand tongues of saintly songs
resounding down temple walls,
when the people sang around
the king in all resplendent crowns.
winter, winter on the ground
the lame will run around the town
the blind, the blind, will see the sun
the poor, the rich will feast as one
- 专辑：The Last Morning
- 歌手：Dawn Fung
- 歌曲：Isaiah