Then another angel, the one who has power over fire, came out from the altar; and he called with a loud voice to him who had the sharp sickle, saying, “Put in your sharp sickle and gather the clusters from the vine of the earth, because her grapes are ripe.”
И҆ и҆́нъ а҆́гг҃лъ и҆зы́де ѿ ѻ҆лтарѧ̀, и҆мы́й ѡ҆́бласть на ѻ҆гнѝ, и҆ возопѝ кли́чемъ вели́кимъ ко и҆мѹ́щемѹ се́рпъ ѻ҆́стрый, глаго́лѧ: послѝ се́рпъ тво́й ѻ҆́стрый и҆ ѡ҆б̾е́мли гро́зды вїногра́да земна́гѡ, ѩ҆́кѡ созрѣ́ша ѹ҆жѐ гро́здїе є҆ѧ̀.