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The angel having a sharp sickle to gather the vine of the earth
Revelation 14: 14-20
And I looked, and behold, a white cloud , and upon the cloud one sat like a Son of man. He had on his head a golden garland and in his hand a sharp sickle.
And the winepress was trodden, outside before the city. And there, blood streamed out of the winepress unto the horsebridles, by the space of a thousand and six hundred furlongs.
And another angel came forward from the temple and cried with a loud voice to him that sat on the cloud: Thrust in your sickle, and reap ; for the time is come to reap, for the harvest of the world already starts to wither! And he that sat on the cloud, thrust in his sickle on the earth, and the earth was reaped.
