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So, because you are lukewarm, neither hot nor cold, I am going to spit you out of my mouth.

So I began to weep bitterly because no one had been found fit to open the scroll or look into it;

(the name of the star is Wormwood); a third of the waters became wormwood, and many people died of the waters, because they had turned bitter.