Another angel came out from the temple, crying with a loud voice to him who sat on the cloud, "Send forth your sickle, and reap; for the hour to reap has come; for the harvest of the earth is ripe!"
Te meneen malaaka génn ca kër Yàlla ga, di wax ak baat bu xumb ak ka toogoon ca niir wa, ne ko: «Dawalal sa sàrt te góob, ndaxte ngóob jot na, te lépp ñor na ci kaw suuf.»