15 My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, and as the stream of brooks they pass away;
21 And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.
11 Lo, he goeth by me, and I see him not: he passeth on also, but I perceive him not.
16 Because thou shalt forget thy misery, and remember it as waters that pass away:
13 Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will.
5 Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months are with thee, thou hast appointed his bounds that he cannot pass;
19 Unto whom alone the earth was given, and no stranger passed among them.
11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.
8 He hath fenced up my way that I cannot pass, and he hath set darkness in my paths.
10 Their bull gendereth, and faileth not; their cow calveth, and casteth not her calf.
29 Have ye not asked them that go by the way? and do ye not know their tokens,
15 Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
28 He will deliver his soul from going into the pit, and his life shall see the light.
20 In a moment shall they die, and the people shall be troubled at midnight, and pass away: and the mighty shall be taken away without hand.
21 And now men see not the bright light which is in the clouds: but the wind passeth, and cleanseth them.