Who are these who fly like clouds, like doves to their shelters?

As I watched, the cherubim lifted their wings and rose up from the ground, with the wheels beside them as they went. And they stopped at the entrance of the east gate of the house of the LORD, with the glory of the God of Israel above them.

Pray that your flight will not occur in the winter or on the Sabbath.

He will raise a banner for the nations and gather the exiles of Israel; He will collect the scattered of Judah from the four corners of the earth.

Woe to the land of whirring wings, along the rivers of Cush,