Is not their tent cord plucked up within them? They die, but not with wisdom.

And you shall know that your tent is in peace; and you shall visit your fold, and shall miss nothing.

Those who hate you shall be clothed with shame; and the tent of the wicked shall be no more.

The light shall be dark in his tent, and his lamp shall be put out with him.

His hope shall be rooted out of his tent, and you marched to the king of terrors.

What is not his shall dwell in his tent; brimstone shall be scattered on his home.

His troops come together and raise up their way against me, and camp around my tent.

All darkness shall be hidden in his secret places; a fire not blown shall consume him; those left in his tent shall be broken.

as I was in the days of my harvest, when the secret of God was on my tent;