²⁶ And he spake unto the congregation, saying, Depart, I pray you, from the tents of these wicked men, and touch nothing of their's, lest ye be consumed in all their sins.

¹⁸ They are as stubble before the wind, and as chaff that the storm carrieth away.

⁹ Before your pots can feel the thorns, he shall take them away as with a whirlwind, both living, and in his wrath.

¹⁹ How are they brought into desolation, as in a moment! they are utterly consumed with terrors.

⁵ Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up.