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And one cried unto another and said, “Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of hosts; the whole earth is full of His glory.”

And the posts of the door moved at the voice of him that cried, and the house was filled with smoke.

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 mine eyes have seen the King, the Lord of hosts.”

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