As through a wide breach they come; amid the crash they roll on.
The cords of death encompassed me; the torrents of destruction assailed me;
They were snatched away before their time; their foundation was washed away.
They break up my path; they promote my calamity; they need no one to help them.
Terrors are turned upon me; my honor is pursued as by the wind, and my prosperity has passed away like a cloud.