فَنَظَرْتُ وَإِذَا بِرِيحٍ عَاصِفَةٍ جَاءَتْ مِنَ الشِّمَالِ. سَحَابَةٌ عَظِيمَةٌ وَنَارٌ مُتَوَاصِلَةٌ وَحَوْلَهَا لَمَعَانٌ، وَمِنْ وَسْطِهَا كَمَنْظَرِ النُّحَاسِ اللاَّمِعِ مِنْ وَسْطِ النَّارِ.
And I looked, and, behold, a whirlwind came out of the north, a great cloud, and a fire infolding itself, and a brightness was about it, and out of the midst thereof as the colour of amber, out of the midst of the fire.