O Sword! awake against my shepherd, even against the man that is my companion, urgeth Yahweh of hosts, - Smite the shepherd, and let the flock, be scattered, Howbeit I will turn back my hand over the little ones.

And the [heavenly] agent who talked with me came again, and awoke me, as a man who is awakened out of his sleep.

Let all flesh be quiet and make no sound before the Lord: for he is awake and has come from his holy resting-place.