And another angel came out from the altar, who had power
over fire, and he cried with a loud cry to him who had the sharp sickle,
saying, “Thrust in your sharp sickle and gather the clusters of the vine of the
earth, for her grapes are fully ripe.”
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“What strength have grapes against the weight
and power of a man when he comes to set his feet upon them? And the riper they
are, the more helpless . . . The heel of Omnipotence is upon them, and they can
only break and sink beneath it.” (Seiss)
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