⁴ The smoke of the incense, with the prayers of the saints, went up before God out of the angel's hand.

² Let my prayer be set before you like incense; The lifting up of my hands like the evening sacrifice.

¹ "You shall make an altar to burn incense on. You shall make it of acacia wood.

¹⁰ The whole multitude of the people were praying outside at the hour of incense.

³ Another angel came and stood over the altar, having a golden censer. Much incense was given to him, that he should add it to the prayers of all the saints on the golden altar which was before the throne.

⁸ The temple was filled with smoke from the glory of God, and from his power. No one was able to enter into the temple, until the seven plagues of the seven angels would be finished.