¹⁵ Ruinigita estas Moab, liaj urboj falis, kaj liaj plej bravaj junuloj iris al bucxo, diras al Regxo, kies nomo estas Eternulo Cebaot.

¹⁴ And I looked, and behold a white cloud, and upon the cloud one sat like unto the Son of man, having on his head a golden crown, and in his hand a sharp sickle.

¹⁵ And another angel came out of the temple, crying with a loud voice to him that sat on the cloud, Thrust in thy sickle, and reap: for the time is come for thee to reap; for the harvest of the earth is ripe.