16. So the one who was sitting on the cloud swung his sickle over the earth. And the earth was harvested.
17. Then another angel came out of the temple in heaven. This angel also had a sharp sickle.
18. And then another angel, one with power over the fire, came from the altar. He called to the angel with the sharp sickle and said, “Take your sharp sickle and gather the bunches of grapes from the earth’s vine. The earth’s grapes are ripe.”
19. The angel swung his sickle over the earth. He gathered the earth’s grapes and threw them into the great winepress of God’s anger.
20. The grapes were squeezed in the winepress outside the city. Blood flowed out of the winepress. It rose as high as the heads of the horses for a distance of 200 miles.