But this thou hast, that thou hatest the deeds of the Nicolaitans, which I also hate.

So hast thou also them that hold the doctrine of the Nicolaitans, which thing I hate.

Your new moons and your appointed feasts my soul hateth: they are a trouble unto me; I am weary to bear them.

I hate, I despise your feast days, and I will not smell in your solemn assemblies.

And I saw the woman drunken with the blood of the saints, and with the blood of the martyrs of Jesus:

the great whore that sitteth upon many waters: With whom the kings of the earth have committed fornication,

a scarlet coloured beast

having a golden cup in her hand

seven mountains, on which the woman sitteth.

And the ten horns which thou sawest upon the beast, these shall hate the whore