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. A fiery stream issued and came...
A Series of Strictures on the Subject of Future and Endless Punishment ... - Page 7
by Jonathan Kidwell - 1830 - 167 pages
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