“At the beginning, O Lord, you established the earth, and the heavens are the works of your hands. They will perish, but you remain; and they will all grow old like a garment. You will roll them up like a cloak, and like a garment they will be changed. But you are the same, and your years will have no end.”
But to which of the angels has he ever said: “Sit at my right hand until I make your enemies your footstool?” Are they not all ministering spirits sent to serve, for the sake of those who are to inherit salvation?