Zech 3
1 
               And the Lord shewed me Jesus the high priest standing before the angel of the Lord:
                  and Satan stood on his right hand to be his adversary.
                  
               2 
               And the Lord said to Satan: The Lord rebuke thee, O Satan: and the Lord that chose
                  Jerusalem rebuke thee: Is not this a brand plucked out of the fire?
                  
               3 
               And Jesus was clothed with filthy garments: and he stood before the face of the angel.
               4 
               Who answered, and said to them that stood before him, saying: Take away the filthy
                  garments from him. And he said to him: Behold I have taken away thy iniquity, and
                  have clothed thee with change of garments.
                  
               5 
               And he said: Put a clean mitre upon his head: and they put a clean mitre upon his
                  head, and clothed him with garments, and the angel of the Lord stood.
                  
               6 
               And the angel of the Lord protested to Jesus, saying:
               7 
               Thus saith the Lord of hosts: If thou wilt walk in my ways, and Beep my charge, thou
                  also shalt judge my house, and shalt keep my courts, and I will give thee some of
                  them that are now present here to walk with thee.
                  
               8 
               Hear, O Jesus thou high priest, then and thy friends that dwell before thee, for they
                  are portending men: for behold I WILL BRING MY SERVANT THE ORIENT.
                  
               9 
               For behold the stone that I have laid before Jesus: upon one stone there are seven
                  eyes: behold I will grave the graving thereof, saith the Lord of hosts: and I will
                  take away the iniquity of that land in one day.
                  
               10 
               In that day, saith the Lord of hosts, every man shell call his friend under the vine
                  and under the fig tree.