Whom shall I call?
Whom shall I send?
My people just talking smack
all over again.
Isaiah, I call you.
The rich forsaking the poor
and that won’t do!
I got bad news you don’t want to hear:
You will lose when Assyria draws near.
I’m bringing bad news,
but the promise is true:
I still see a David light in you.
It’s like a fire inside your bones.
You just can’t keep my words
inside your mouth.
Jeremiah, I call you.
What happened in the north
is heading south.
I got bad news you don’t want to hear:
You will lose when Babylon draws near.
I’m bringing bad news,
but the promise is true:
I still see a David light in you.
I see a valley of dry bones…
Ezekiel I call you
to call them home.
Scattered people,
come on out of your graves.
La da da da,
they laughed when you fell.
Scattered people,
there will come a new day,
la da da da,
when I shepherd you myself.
Do you still remember the glory days
with David on the throne,
my Jerusalem?
My Servant suffers now,
until I bring him home,
Until the end.
And my bad news you don’t want to hear:
You will lose when Assyria draws near.
I'm bringing bad news you don’t want to hear:
You will lose. Babylonia draws near!
Go and tell them:
Bad News, the ending is near!
You will lose when the empire draws near.
I’m bringing bad news,
but the promise is true:
I still see a David light in you!
Whom shall I call?
Whom shall I send?
My people just talking smack
all over again.