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.
Related Verses
“Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.”
“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.”
“He shall not depart out of darkness; the flame shall dry up his branches, and by the breath of his mouth shall he go away.”
“My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.”