15. When he said this, I stared at the ground, speechless.
16. Then the angel, who looked like a human being, stretched out his hand and touched my lips. I said to him, “Sir, this vision makes me so weak that I can't stop trembling.
17. I am like a slave standing before his master. How can I talk to you? I have no strength or breath left in me.”
18. Once more he took hold of me, and I felt stronger.