for the sun died out. And the curtain of the Temple was torn in two.
Furthermore, he made the veil of blue, purple, crimson yarn and fine linen with cheruvim worked into it.
And behold, the curtain of the Temple was split in two, from top to bottom. And the earth quaked and rocks were split apart.
Then the curtain of the Temple was split in two, from top to bottom.
We have this hope as an anchor of the soul, both firm and steady—a hope that enters the inner place behind the curtain.