a trembling gripped me -- and a terror! -- and made all my bones shake.

For now you have become like these streams that are no help; you see a terror, and are afraid.

who would take his rod away from me so that his terror would not make me afraid.

Remove your hand far from me and stop making me afraid with your terror.

For the calamity from God was a terror to me, and by reason of his majesty I was powerless.

For the arrows of the Almighty are within me; my spirit drinks their poison; God's sudden terrors are arrayed against me.

Terrors frighten him on all sides and dog his every step.

He is dragged from the security of his tent, and marched off to the king of terrors.

When he pulls it out and it comes out of his back, the gleaming point out of his liver, terrors come over him.

For all of them, the morning is to them like deep darkness; they are friends with the terrors of darkness.

Terrors overwhelm him like a flood; at night a whirlwind carries him off.

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