Swing the sickle, for the harvest is ripe. Come, trample the grapes, for the winepress is full; the wine vats overflow because their wickedness is great.
Then another angel came out of the temple, crying out in a loud voice to the One seated on the cloud, “Swing Your sickle
And as soon as the grain is ripe, he swings the sickle, because the harvest has come.”
Also for you, O Judah, a harvest is appointed, when I restore My people from captivity.
For this is what the LORD of Hosts, the God of Israel, says: “The Daughter of Babylon is like a threshing floor at the t
“I have trodden the winepress alone, and no one from the nations was with Me. I trampled them in My anger and trod them
and the enemy who sows them is the devil. The harvest is the end of the age, and the harvesters are angels.
You are to count off seven weeks from the time you first put the sickle to the standing grain.
Then the LORD said, “The outcry against Sodom and Gomorrah is great. Because their sin is so grievous,
The Lord has rejected all the mighty men in my midst; He has summoned an army against me to crush my young warriors. Lik
But the men of Sodom were wicked, sinning greatly against the LORD.
In the fourth generation your descendants will return here, for the iniquity of the Amorites is not yet complete.”