And I saw, and lo! a white cloud, and above the cloud a sitter [or one sitting], like the son of man, having in his head a golden crown, and in his hand a sharp sickle.
And another angel went out of the temple, and cried with great voice to him that sat on the cloud, Send thy sickle, and reap, for the hour cometh, that it be reaped; for the corn of the earth is ripe.