He will shake off his unripe grapes like a vine, and cast off his blossoms like an olive tree.
Like a flower he comes up and withers; like a shadow he flees and does not stay.
The fear of Adonai prolongs life, but the years of the wicked are cut short.
The land mourns and languishes; Lebanon is shamed and withers; Sharon is like a wilderness; Bashan and Carmel are shaken bare.
The stars of heaven fell to the earth like a fig tree drops unripe figs when shaken by a great wind.