Murdock(i)
17 And another angel came out of the temple that is in heaven, having also a sharp sickle.
18 And another angel came out from the altar, having authority over fire. And he cried with a loud voice, to him who had the sharp sickle, saying: Thrust in thy sickle which is sharp, and gather the clusters of the vineyard of the earth, because the grapes of the earth are ripe.
19 And the angel thrust in his sickle on the earth, and gathered the vintage of the earth, and cast it into the wine-press of the wrath of the great God.
20 And the wine-press was trodden, up to the horses' bridles, for a thousand and six hundred furlongs.