¹⁹ So the angel ^[a]swung his sickle to the earth and gathered the clusters from the vine of the earth, and threw them into ^(A)the great wine press of the wrath of God. ²⁰ And ^(B)the wine press was trodden ^(C)outside the city, and ^(D)blood came out from the wine press, up to the horses’ bridles, ^[b]for a distance of ^[c]1,600 stadia.