¹⁴ Drawn from his tent is his confidence, And it causeth him to step to the king of terrors.

¹⁴ Whose confidence is loathsome, And the house of a spider his trust.

⁵⁵ where, O Death, thy sting? where, O Hades, thy victory?'

⁵⁶ and the sting of the death `is' the sin, and the power of the sin the law;

²⁶ `And every one who is hearing of me these words, and is not doing them, shall be likened to a foolish man who built his house upon the sand;

²⁷ and the rain did descend, and the streams came, and the winds blew, and they beat on that house, and it fell, and its fall was great.'

³² In his wickedness is the wicked driven away, And trustful in his death `is' the righteous.

²⁸ The hope of the righteous `is' joyful, And the expectation of the wicked perisheth.

¹⁰ The wicked seeth, and hath been angry, His teeth he gnasheth, and hath melted, The desire of the wicked doth perish!

⁴ My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.

³⁴ Every high thing he doth see, He `is' king over all sons of pride.

¹⁷ When together, morning `is' to them death shade, When he discerneth the terrors of death shade.

²⁰ And the eyes of the wicked are consumed, And refuge hath perished from them, And their hope `is' a breathing out of soul!

²² Those hating thee do put on shame, And the tent of the wicked is not!

¹⁵ and might deliver those, whoever, with fear of death, throughout all their life, were subjects of bondage,