If I were to fly away on the wings of the dawn, and settle down on the other side of the sea,
He mounted a winged angel and flew; he glided on the wings of the wind.
It emerges from the distant horizon, and goes from one end of the sky to the other; nothing can escape its heat.
But for you who respect my name, the sun of vindication will rise with healing wings, and you will skip about like calves released from the stall.