¹⁴I looked, and there in front of me was a white cloud. Sitting on the cloud was One who looked “like a son of man.” He wore a gold crown on his head. In his hand was a sharp, curved blade for cutting grain.

¹⁵Then another angel came out of the temple. He called in a loud voice to the one sitting on the cloud. “Take your blade,” he said. “Cut the grain. The time has come. The earth is ready to be harvested.”

¹⁶So the one sitting on the cloud swung his blade over the earth. And the earth was harvested.

¹⁷Another angel came out of the temple in heaven. He too had a sharp, curved blade. ¹⁸Still another angel came from the altar. He was in charge of the fire on the altar. He called out in a loud voice to the angel who had the sharp blade. “Take your blade,” he said, “and gather the bunches of grapes from the earth’s vine. Its grapes are ripe.”

¹⁹So the angel swung his blade over the earth. He gathered its grapes. Then he threw them into a huge winepress. The winepress stands for God’s anger.

²⁰In the winepress outside the city, the grapes were stomped on. Blood flowed out of the pit. It spread over the land for about 180 miles. It rose as high as the horses’ heads.

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