Then she let her head fall back, fancying she heard in space the music of seraphic harps, and perceived in an azure sky, on a golden throne in the midst of saints holding green palms, God the Father, resplendent with majesty, who with a sign sent to earth angels with wings of fire to carry her away in their arms.
Orduan bere buruari erortzen utzi zion, espazioetan barrena entzun ustetan harpa serafikoen kantua eta zeru urdinean hauteman ustetan, urrezko trono batean, palma berdeak zituzten santuen artean, Aita Jainkoa maiestatez erabat distirante, eta, seinale batez, lurrerantz jaitsiarazten zituela suzko hegaldun aingeruak bera besoetan eramateko.