For the thing which I fear cometh upon me, And that which I am afraid of cometh unto me.
As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away, So he that goeth down to Sheol shall come up no more.
Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, And shall chase him at his heels.
For calamity from God is a terror to me, And by reason of his majesty I can do nothing.
Therefore they shall be as the morning cloud, and as the dew that passeth early away, as the chaff that is driven with the whirlwind out of the threshing-floor, and as the smoke out of the chimney.