His feet were like burnished brass, as if it had been refined in a furnace.
His voice was like the voice of many waters.
He had seven stars in his right hand.
Out of his mouth proceeded a sharp two-edged sword.
His face was like the sun shining at its brightest.
When I saw him, I fell at his feet like a dead man.
He laid his right hand on me, saying, “Don’t be afraid.
I am the first and the last, and the Living one.
I was dead, and behold, I am alive forever and ever.
Amen.
I have the keys of Death and of Hades.