Your clothing grew not old upon you, neither did your foot swell, these forty years.

But Jeshurun grew fat, and kicked: you are grown fat, you are grown thick, you are covered with fatness; then he forsook God who made him, and lightly esteemed the Rock of his salvation.

The sword outside, and terror within, shall destroy both the young man and the virgin, the nursing child also with the man of gray hairs.