I beheld till the thrones were cast down, and the Ancient of days did sit, whose garment was white as snow, and the hair of his head like the pure wool: his throne was like the fiery flame, and his wheels as burning fire.
Estuve mirando hasta que fueron puestos tronos, y se sentó un Anciano de días, cuyo vestido era blanco como la nieve, y el pelo de su cabeza como lana limpia; su trono llama de fuego, y las ruedas del mismo, fuego ardiente.
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