I've ended the demon's tasks
I am here despite the pain
And I do not wear a mask
Called to this duty
My honor is to lead
I hear the enemy approach
I can hear the war drums beat
I have walked, I have waited
I've bled without end
Carried others through the desert
Through this burning heat
I am ready to lay my burden down
I am waiting, lord, to be relieved
I am waiting to sleep
I close my eyes and see
Completion of this is the journey
I walk unto exhaustion
Hold hard onto the path
My flesh is weary
As tears roll down
Lord you know, I am tired
But I am called to be the one
Not for ego or esteem
Not for my greed or conceit
Who refuses defeat
I accept the honor to be your soldier
But despite the honor therein
It is not without wrath
My feet become clay
Stuck in the mire
Lord I'll do all you ask me to do
And I'll pray and wait
Because you are the truth
I am ready and I await
Your final order
My life complete
Isaiah 53
New International Version (NIV)
53 Who has believed our message
and to whom has the arm of the Lord been revealed?
2 He grew up before him like a tender shoot,
and like a root out of dry ground.
He had no beauty or majesty to attract us to him,
nothing in his appearance that we should desire him.
3 He was despised and rejected by mankind,
a man of suffering, and familiar with pain.
Like one from whom people hide their faces
he was despised, and we held him in low esteem.
4 Surely he took up our pain
and bore our suffering,
yet we considered him punished by God,
stricken by him, and afflicted.
5 But he was pierced for our transgressions,
he was crushed for our iniquities;
the punishment that brought us peace was on him,
and by his wounds we are healed.
6 We all, like sheep, have gone astray,
each of us has turned to our own way;
and the Lord has laid on him
the iniquity of us all.
7 He was oppressed and afflicted,
yet he did not open his mouth;
he was led like a lamb to the slaughter,
and as a sheep before its shearers is silent,
so he did not open his mouth.
8 By oppression and judgment he was taken away.
Yet who of his generation protested?
For he was cut off from the land of the living;
for the transgression of my people he was punished.
9 He was assigned a grave with the wicked,
and with the rich in his death,
though he had done no violence,
nor was any deceit in his mouth.
10 Yet it was the Lord’s will to crush him and cause him to suffer,
and though the Lord makes his life an offering for sin,
he will see his offspring and prolong his days,
and the will of the Lord will prosper in his hand.
11 After he has suffered,
he will see the light of life and be satisfied;
by his knowledge my righteous servant will justify many,
and he will bear their iniquities.
12 Therefore I will give him a portion among the great,
and he will divide the spoils with the strong,
because he poured out his life unto death,
and was numbered with the transgressors.
For he bore the sin of many,
and made intercession for the transgressors.
