Job 30:22
“Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.”
I cry unto thee, and thou dost not hear me: I stand up, and thou regardest me not.
Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
Thou liftest me up to the wind; thou causest me to ride upon it, and dissolvest my substance.
For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
Howbeit he will not stretch out his hand to the grave, though they cry in his destruction.
Cross-References
“For he breaketh me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause.”
“The ungodly are not so: but are like the chaff which the wind driveth away.”
“Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters: who maketh the clouds his chariot: who walketh upon the wings of the wind:”
“The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth: and as a storm hurleth him out of his place.”
“They are as stubble before the wind, and as chaff that the storm carrieth away.”