Thenanotherangel,the one who haspoweroverfire,cameout from the altar;and he calledwith a loudvoiceto him who hadthe sharpsickle,saying,"Putin your sharpsickleand gatherthe clustersfrom the vineof the earth,becauseher grapesare ripe."
Putin the sickle,for the harvestis ripe.Come,tread,for the winepressis full;The vatsoverflow,for their wickednessis great.
"But whenthe croppermits,he immediatelyputsin the sickle,becausethe harvesthas come."
And I heardthe altarsaying,"Yes,O LordGod,the Almighty,true and righteousare Your judgments."
The fourth[angel] pouredout his bowlupon the sun,and it was givento it to scorchmenwith fire.
Anotherangelcameand stoodat the altar,holdinga goldencenser;and muchincensewas givento him, sothat he might addit to the prayersof allthe saintson the goldenaltarwhich was beforethe throne.