8 Just as I have seen, plowers of mischief and sowers of trouble will reap it.
9 By the breath of God they perish, and by the blast of his anger they come to an end.
10 The roar of the lion and the voice of a lion in its prime, and the teeth of the young lions are broken.
11 The lion is perishing without prey, and the lion’s whelps are scattered.
12 “And a word came stealing to me, and my ear received the whisper from it.
13 Amid troubling thoughts from night visions, at the falling of deep sleep on men,
14 dread met me, and trembling, and it made many of my bones shake.