He flies away like a dream, and is not found. And he is driven away like a vision of the night.
You have swept them away, They are as a sleep, Like grass that springs up in the morning.
יהוה, when You awake You despise their image, As one does a dream after waking.
And He rode upon a keruḇ
They thrust him from light into darkness, and chase him out of the world.
Alarms frighten him on all sides, and chase him at his heels.
Alarms overtake him like a flood; a storm wind shall steal him away in the night.
The days of our lives are seventy years; Or if due to strength, eighty years, Yet the best of them is but toil and exertion; For it is soon cut off, and we fly away.
“Then he shall turn his face toward the strongholds of his own land, but shall stumble and fall, and not be found.
And they impaled Haman on the stake that he had prepared for Mordeḵ
The eye of him who sees me sees me no longer. Your eyes are upon me, and I am no more.
And why do You not pardon my transgression, and take away my crookedness? For now I lie down in the dust, and You shall seek me, but I am not.”
As the whirlwind passes by, The wrong one is no more, But the righteous has an everlasting foundation.