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Then I looked, and behold, a white cloud, and seated on the cloud one 1like a son of man, 2with a golden crown on his head, and a sharp sickle in his hand.
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And another angel 3came out of the temple, calling with a loud voice to him who sat on the cloud, 4"Put in your sickle, and reap, for the hour to reap has come, for 5the harvest of the earth is fully ripe."
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So he who sat on the cloud swung his sickle across the earth, and the earth was reaped.
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Then another angel came out of the temple in heaven, and he too had a sharp sickle.
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And another angel came out from the altar, 6the angel who has authority over the fire, and he called with a loud voice to the one who had the sharp sickle, "Put in your sickle and gather the clusters from the vine of the earth, 7for its grapes are ripe."
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So the angel swung his sickle across the earth and gathered the grape harvest of the earth and threw it into the great 8winepress of the wrath of God.
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And 9the winepress was trodden 10outside the city, and blood flowed from the winepress, as high as 11a horse's bridle, for 1,600 stadia.