Daniel 7v9 Vaig continuar mirant, fins que foren posats els trons, i l’Ancià de dies s’assegué: la seva roba era blanca com la neu, i el cabell del seu cap com la llana pura; el seu tron era foc flamejant, les seves rodes, foc cremant. חָזֵ֣ה הֲוֵ֗ית עַ֣ד דִּ֤י כָרְסָוָן֙ רְמִ֔יו וְעַתִּ֥יק יוֹמִ֖ין יְתִ֑ב לְבוּשֵׁ֣הּ׀ כִּתְלַ֣ג חִוָּ֗ר וּשְׂעַ֤ר רֵאשֵׁהּ֙ כַּעֲמַ֣ר נְקֵ֔א כָּרְסְיֵהּ֙ שְׁבִיבִ֣ין דִּי־נ֔וּר גַּלְגִּלּ֖וֹהִי נ֥וּר דָּלִֽק׃ I beheld <01934> (08754) <02370> (08751) till <05705> the thrones <03764> were cast down <07412> (08752), and the Ancient <06268> of days <03118> did sit <03488> (08754), whose garment <03831> was white <02358> as snow <08517>, and the hair <08177> of his head <07217> like the pure <05343> wool <06015>: his throne <03764> was like the fiery <05135> flame <07631>, and his wheels <01535> as burning <01815> (08751) fire <05135>.