Then Moses went home, and knocked at the door. His wife Zipporah opened; and when she saw him pale and trembling, she inquired the reason.
Moses answered, “Give God the praise. My hour of death is come.”
“What! must a man who has spoken with God die like ordinary mortals?”
“He must. Even the angels Gabriel, Michael, and Israfiel must die; God alone is eternal, and dies not.”
Zipporah wept and swooned away.
When she recovered her senses, Moses asked, “Where are my children?”
“They are put to bed, and are asleep.”
“Wake them up; I must bid them farewell.”
Zipporah went to the children’s bed and cried, “Arise, poor orphans! arise and bid your father farewell; for this is his last day in this world, and the first in the world beyond.”
The children awoke in terror, and cried, “Alas! who will pity us when we are fatherless? who will stand protector on our threshold?”