They reap every one his corn in the field: and they gather the vintage of the wicked.

Thou shalt come to thy grave in a full age, as a shock of corn cometh in in its season.

They are exalted for a little while, but are gone and brought low; they are taken out of the way as all others, and cut off as the tops of the ears of corn.

Their young ones are in good liking, they grow up with corn; they go forth, and return not to them.

Who giveth rain upon the earth, and sendeth waters upon the fields: