He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusts, and he shall be brought to the king of terrors.
And he might liberate these, as many as throughout all their lifetime were deserving of bondage, with a specter of death.
An evil man is thrust down in his evil-doing, but a righteous man has hope in his death.
The hope of the righteous [is] gladness, but the expectation of the wicked shall perish.
A wicked man shall see it, and be grieved. He shall gnash with his teeth, and melt away. The desire of wicked men shall perish.
My heart is greatly pained within me, and the terrors of death have fallen upon me.
He beholds everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.
For the morning is to all of them as thick darkness. For they know the terrors of the thick darkness.
But the eyes of the wicked shall fail, and they shall have no way to flee. And their hope shall be the giving up of the spirit.
Those who hate thee shall be clothed with shame, and the tent of the wicked shall be no more.
whose confidence shall break apart, and whose trust is a spider's web.
A sound of terrors is in his ears. In prosperity the destroyer shall come upon him.
The light shall be dark in his tent, and his lamp above him shall be put out.
He draws it forth, and it comes out of his body, yea, the glittering point comes out of his gall. Terrors are upon him.
He builds his house as the moth, and as a booth which the keeper makes.