⁸ And the words came to my ears, but the sense of them was not clear to me: then I said, O my lord, what is the sense of these things?

³¹ So may destruction come on all your haters, O Lord; but let your lovers be like the sun going out in his strength. And for forty years the land had peace.

⁶ His going out is from the end of the heaven, and his circle to the ends of it; there is nothing which is not open to his heat.