18 Another angel, who was in charge of the fire, came from the altar and called in a loud voice to the angel who had the sharp sickle, “Use your sharp sickle and gather the clusters of grapes off the vine of the earth, because its grapes are now ripe.” 19 So the angel swung his sickle over the earth and gathered the grapes from the vineyard of the earth and tossed them into the great winepress of the wrath of God. 20 Then the winepress was stomped outside the city, and blood poured out of the winepress up to the height of horses’ bridles for a distance of almost 200 miles.
34 See the clouds stretching from east and north to south! 35 Their appearance is hideous, full of fury and tempest. 36 They will clash together, they will pour over the land a vast storm; blood, shed by the sword, will reach as high as a horse’s belly, a man’s thigh, or a camel’s hock. 37 Terror and trembling will cover the earth; all who see the raging fury will shudder and be stricken with panic. 38 Then vast storm-clouds will approach from north and south, and others from the west.