His soul will kindle coals, and a flame will go forth from his mouth.
A smoke went up in his anger, and fire from his mouth will consume, and coals were kindled from it.
Before his face shall go the word, and a flame will go forth at his feet.
For tophet was set in order from yesterday; also it was prepared; for the king, he made deep, he made broad, its pile fire and much wood; the breath of Jehovah as a torrent of pitch burned upon it
From the brightness before him the clouds passed over, hail and coals of fire.
From his nostrils srnoke will come forth as a blown pot, and a caldron.
In his neck will lodge strength, and terror will leap before him.
The grass was dried up, the flower fell away: for the spirit of Jehovah blew upon it: surely the people grass.