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One cried to another, and said, Holy, holy, holy, is Yahweh of Hosts: the whole earth is full of his glory.
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The foundations of the thresholds shook at the voice of him who cried, and the house was filled with smoke.
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Then said I, Woe is me! for I am undone; because I am a man of unclean lips, and I dwell in the midst of a people of unclean lips: for my eyes have seen the King, Yahweh of Hosts.