The foundations of the doorways shook(A) at the sound of their voices, and the temple was filled with smoke.

Then I said:

Woe is me(B) for I am ruined[a]
because I am a man of unclean lips
and live among a people of unclean lips,(C)
and because my eyes have seen the King,
the Lord of Hosts.

Then one of the seraphim flew to me, and in his hand was a glowing coal that he had taken from the altar(D) with tongs.

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 6:5 Or I must be silent

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