11 And I sawe heven open and beholde a whyte horsse: and he that sat apon him was faythfull and true and in ryghtewesnes dyd iudge and make battayle.

12 His eyes were as a flame of fyre: and on his heed were many crounes: and he had a name written yt noman knewe but him sylfe.

13 And he was clothed with a vesture dipt in bloud and and hys name ys called the worde of God.

14 And the warriers which were in heven folowed him apon whyte horsses clothed with whyte and pure raynes:

15 and out of his mouthe went out a sharppe swerde that with yt he shuld smyte the hethen. And he shall rule them with a rodde of yron and he trode the wynefatt of fearsnes and wrath of almyghty god.

16 And hath on his vesture and on his thygh a name written: kynge of kynges and lorde of lordes.