While Peter was going on like this, babbling, a light-radiant cloud enveloped them, and sounding from deep in the cloud a voice: “This is my Child, marked by my love, focus of my delight. Listen to him.”
While Peter was going on like this, babbling, a light-radiant cloud enveloped them, and sounding from deep in the cloud a voice: “This is my Child, marked by my love, focus of my delight. Listen to him.”