And a spirit passed before my face; the hair of my flesh stood up.

Behold! He goes by me, and I do not see Him; He passes on also, but I do not perceive Him.

They have passed away like the swift ships; like the eagle who swoops on the prey.

If He passes through and shuts up, or gathers together, then who can turn Him back?

You overpower him forever, and he passes; You change his face, and send him away.

to them alone the earth was given, and no stranger passed among them.

the sons of pride have not walked on it, the lion has not passed by.

Terrors have turned on me; they pursue my soul like the wind; and my good passes away like a cloud.

And now men cannot look upon the light; it is in the clouds; but the wind passes and clears them.