The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth; And it sweepeth him out of his place.
Upon the wicked he shall rain snares; Fire and brimstone and burning wind shall be the portion of their cup.
So pursue them with thy tempest, And terrify them with thy storm.
Before your pots can feel the thorns, He shall take them away with a whirlwind, the green and the burning alike.
That they are as stubble before the wind, And as chaff that the storm carrieth away?
He shall return no more to his house, Neither shall his place know him any more.
and the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and smote upon that house; and it fell: and great was the fall thereof.
Though he be fruitful among his brethren, an east wind shall come, the breath of the LORD coming up from the wilderness, and his spring shall become dry, and his fountain shall be dried up: he shall spoil the treasure of all pleasant vessels.
I will scatter them as with an east wind before the enemy; I will look upon their back, and not their face, in the day of their calamity.
He shall be driven from light into darkness, And chased out of the world.
He shall fly away as a dream, and shall not be found: Yea, he shall be chased away as a vision of the night.
Thou liftest me up to the wind, thou causest me to ride upon it; And thou dissolvest me in the storm.
Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: For thou hast taken me up, and cast me away.