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Birds are summoned to a feast
I saw an angel standing in the sun. He cried with a loud voice, saying to all the birds that fly in the sky, "Come! Be gathered together to the great supper of God,
that you may eat the flesh of kings, the flesh of captains, the flesh of mighty men, and the flesh of horses and of those who sit on them, and the flesh of all men, both free and slave, and small and great."
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An angel loudly invites the birds to gather for God’s supper, listing the defeated ranks whose flesh will be consumed.