¹⁶ Il terzo giorno, come fu mattino, cominciaron de’ tuoni, de’ lampi, apparve una folta nuvola sul monte, e s’udì un fortissimo suon di tromba; e tutto il popolo ch’era nel campo, tremò.

³⁶ Farai anche una lamina d’oro puro, e sovr’essa inciderai, come s’incide sopra un sigillo: SANTO ALL’ETERNO.

¹ Who is this who comes from Edom, with dyed garments from Bozrah? this who is glorious in his clothing, marching in the greatness of his strength? "It is I who speak in righteousness, mighty to save."

² Why are you red in your clothing, and your garments like him who treads in the wine vat?

³ "I have trodden the winepress alone; and of the peoples there was no man with me: yes, I trod them in my anger, and trampled them in my wrath; and their lifeblood is sprinkled on my garments, and I have stained all my clothing.