Then a breath of air passes by my face; it makes the hair of my flesh stand up.

If he passes by me, I cannot see him, if he goes by, I cannot perceive him.

"O that you would hide me in Sheol, and conceal me till your anger has passed! O that you would set me a time and then remember me!

to whom alone the land was given when no foreigner passed among them.

My days have passed, my plans are shattered, even the desires of my heart.

Proud beasts have not set foot on it, and no lion has passed along it.

Terrors are turned loose on me; they drive away my honor like the wind, and like a cloud my deliverance has passed away.

But now, the sun cannot be looked at -- it is bright in the skies -- after a wind passed and swept the clouds away.