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When the seraphs spoke, the foundation of the temple shook. And the temple became full of smoke.

Then I said, ‘It is bad for me! My life is at an end! I have lips that are unclean. I live among people with lips that are unclean. With my own eyes I have seen the King, the Lord Almighty.’

Then one of the seraphs flew towards me. In his hand was a piece of burning coal. He had used a tool to take it from the altar.

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