W axaan fiirinayay ilaa carshiyo meel la dhigay, oo waxaa ku fadhiistay mid da' weyn; oo dharkiisu wuxuu u caddaa sida barafka cad, timaha madaxiisuna waxay u ekaayeen sida suuf saafi ah, carshigiisu wuxuu ahaa olol dab ah, giringirihiisuna waxay ahaayeen dab wax gubaya.
“I kept looking Until thrones were set up, And the Ancient of Days took His seat; His vesture was like white snow And the hair of His head like pure wool. His throne was ablaze with flames, Its wheels were a burning fire.
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