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И҆ ви́дѣхъ и҆́наго а҆́гг҃ла крѣ́пка сходѧ́ща съ нб҃сѐ, ѡ҆болче́на во ѡ҆́блакъ, и҆ дꙋга̀ над̾ главо́ю (є҆гѡ̀), и҆ лицѐ є҆гѡ̀ ꙗ҆́кѡ со́лнце, и҆ но́зѣ є҆гѡ̀ ꙗ҆́кѡ столпѝ ѻ҆́гнени,

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And I saw a strong angel coming down out of heaven, arrayed with a cloud; and the rainbow was upon his head, and his face was as the sun, and his feet as pillars of fire;

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и҆ и҆мѣ́ѧше въ рꙋцѣ̀ свое́й кни́гꙋ разгибе́нꙋ: и҆ поста́ви но́гꙋ свою̀ деснꙋ́ю на мо́ри, а҆ шꙋ́юю на землѝ,

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and he had in his hand a book open: and he set his right foot upon the sea, and his left upon the earth;

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и҆ возопѝ гла́сомъ вели́кимъ, ꙗ҆́кѡ ле́въ рыка́ѧ: и҆ є҆гда̀ возгласѝ, глаго́лаша се́дмь громѡ́въ гла́сы своѧ̑.

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and he cried with a great voice, as a lion roareth: and when he cried, the seven thunders uttered their voices.

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И҆ є҆гда̀ возгласи́ша [глаго́лаша] се́дмь громѡ́въ гла́сы своѧ̑, хотѣ́хъ писа́ти: и҆ слы́шахъ гла́съ съ нб҃сѐ гл҃ющь мѝ: запечатлѣ́й, ꙗ҆̀же глаго́лаша се́дмь громѡ́въ, и҆ сегѡ̀ не пишѝ.

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And when the seven thunders sounded, I was about to write: and I heard a voice from heaven saying, Seal up the things which the seven thunders uttered, and write them not.

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И҆ а҆́гг҃лъ, є҆го́же ви́дѣхъ стоѧ́ща на мо́ри и҆ на землѝ, воздви́же рꙋ́кꙋ свою̀ на не́бо

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And the angel that I saw standing upon the sea and upon the earth lifted up his right hand to heaven,

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и҆ клѧ́тсѧ живꙋ́щимъ во вѣ́ки вѣкѡ́въ, и҆́же созда̀ не́бо и҆ ꙗ҆̀же на не́мъ, и҆ зе́млю и҆ ꙗ҆̀же на не́й, и҆ мо́ре и҆ ꙗ҆̀же въ не́мъ, ꙗ҆́кѡ лѣ́та оу҆жѐ не бꙋ́детъ:

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and sware by him that liveth forever and ever, who created the heaven and the things that are therein, and the earth and the things that are therein, and the sea and the things that are therein, that there shall be delay no longer:

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но во дни̑ гла́са седма́гѡ а҆́гг҃ла, є҆гда̀ и҆́мать вострꙋби́ти, тогда̀ сконча́етсѧ та́йна бж҃їѧ, ꙗ҆́коже бл҃говѣстѝ свои́ми рабы̑ прⷪ҇рѡ́ки.

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but in the days of the voice of the seventh angel, when he is about to sound, then is finished the mystery of God, according to the good tidings which he declared to his servants the prophets.

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И҆ гла́съ є҆гѡ̀ слы́шахъ съ небесѐ па́ки гл҃ющь со мно́ю, и҆ гл҃а: и҆дѝ и҆ прїимѝ кни́жицꙋ разгнꙋ́тꙋю въ рꙋцѣ̀ а҆́гг҃ла стоѧ́щагѡ на мо́ри и҆ на землѝ.

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And the voice which I heard from heaven, was again speaking with me, and saying, Go, take the little book which is open in the hand of the angel that standeth upon the sea and upon the earth.

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И҆ и҆до́хъ ко а҆́гг҃лꙋ, глаго́лѧ є҆мꙋ̀: да́ждь мѝ кни́жицꙋ. И҆ речѐ мѝ: прїимѝ и҆ снѣ́ждь ю҆̀: и҆ горька̀ бꙋ́детъ во чре́вѣ твое́мъ, но во оу҆стѣ́хъ тѝ сладка̀ бꙋ́детъ ꙗ҆́кѡ ме́дъ.

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And I went unto the angel, saying unto him that he should give me the little book. And he saith unto me, Take it, and eat it up; and it shall make thy belly bitter, but in thy mouth it shall be sweet as honey.

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И҆ прїѧ́хъ кни́гꙋ ѿ рꙋкѝ а҆́гг҃ла и҆ снѣдо́хъ ю҆̀: и҆ бѣ̀ во оу҆стѣ́хъ мои́хъ ꙗ҆́кѡ ме́дъ сладка̀: и҆ є҆гда̀ снѣдо́хъ ю҆̀, горька̀ бѧ́ше во чре́вѣ мое́мъ.

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And I took the book out of the angel’s hand, and ate it up; and it was in my mouth sweet as honey: and when I had eaten it, my belly was made bitter.

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И҆ речѐ мѝ: подоба́етъ тѝ па́ки прⷪ҇ро́чествовати въ лю́дехъ и҆ во племенѣ́хъ, и҆ во ꙗ҆зы́цѣхъ и҆ въ царе́хъ мно́зѣхъ.

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And they say unto me, Thou must prophesy again over many peoples and over nations and tongues and kings.