Then it moved towards me, and stood over my head, apparently in hand's reach.
I fell down and hid my face.

A voice, not of the earth, said, 'Thy good works have conquered.

Blessed art thou, O son of Mizraim! The redemption cometh.

With two others, from the remotenesses of the world, thou shalt see the Saviour, and testify for him.

In the morning arise, and go meet them.