1 In the year that King Uzziah died I saw the Lord sitting on a throne, high and lifted up, and His train filled the temple.
2 Above it stood the seraphim. Each one had six wings. With two he covered his face, and with two he covered his feet, and with two he flew.
3 One cried to another and said: “Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord of Hosts;the whole earth is full of His glory.”
4 The posts of the door moved at the voice of him who cried, and the house was filled with smoke.
5 And I said: “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, the Lord of Hosts.”