Murdock(i)
13 And I heard a voice from heaven, saying: Write, Blessed are the dead that die in the Lord, henceforth: yes, saith the Spirit, that they may rest from their toils; for their deeds do accompany them.
14 And I looked, and lo, a white cloud; and upon the cloud sat one who was like the Son of man; and on his head was a crown of gold, and in his hand a sharp sickle.
15 And another angel came out of the temple, crying with a loud voice, to him that sat on the cloud.
16 And he thrust his sickle over the earth; and the earth was reaped.
17 And another angel came out of the temple that is in heaven, having also a sharp sickle.