 Like the roaring of a sea, I'm sure he heard him saying something. And when I heard the voice of his words, then was I in a deep sleep on my face and my face toward the ground. He fainted. He utterly lost consciousness. The Hebrew rendering is, and my face stayed toward the ground. This is an 85-year-old prophet, flat out with a mouth full of dirt. His nose against the ground. He has no strength.