¹⁹ He leadeth princes away spoiled, and overthroweth the mighty.

⁴ What is man, that thou art mindful of him? and the son of man, that thou visitest him?

⁴² Then did I beat them small as the dust before the wind: I did cast them out as the dirt in the streets.

³ Lord, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him! or the son of man, that thou makest account of him!

¹³ The nations shall rush like the rushing of many waters: but God shall rebuke them, and they shall flee far off, and shall be chased as the chaff of the mountains before the wind, and like a rolling thing before the whirlwind.

⁵ Moreover the multitude of thy strangers shall be like small dust, and the multitude of the terrible ones shall be as chaff that passeth away: yea, it shall be at an instant suddenly.

¹⁵ Behold, the nations are as a drop of a bucket, and are counted as the small dust of the balance: behold, he taketh up the isles as a very little thing.

¹⁴ Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away.