Then he will send angels and they will gather his elect from the four winds, from the ends of the earth to the ends of heaven. 1
Look at ships too: Though they are so large and driven by harsh winds, they are steered by a tiny rudder wherever the pilot’s inclination directs.
And he will send his angels with a loud trumpet blast, and they will gather his elect from the four winds, from one end of heaven 1 to the other.
These men are 1 dangerous reefs 2 at your love feasts, 3 feasting without reverence, 4 feeding only themselves. 5 They are 6 waterless 7 clouds, carried along by the winds; autumn trees without fruit 8 – twice dead, 9 uprooted;