⁹ I was seeing until the thrones were cast·​·out, and the Ancient^◦ of Days did sit, whose clothing was white as snow, and the hair of His head as the pure wool; His throne was like the fiery flame, and His rolling wheels as chasing fire.

⁶ Lift the standard toward Zion; muster·​·together^*, stand not still: for I^▵ will bring evil from the north, and a great breaking.