בַּלָּהָה

Terrors will make him afraid on every side, and will chase him at his heels.

He will be rooted out of the security of his tent. He will be brought to the king of terrors.

For the morning is to all of them like thick darkness, for they know the terrors of the thick darkness.

Terrors overtake him like waters. A storm steals him away in the night.

Terrors have turned on me. They chase my honor as the wind. My welfare has passed away as a cloud.

How they are suddenly destroyed! They are completely swept away with terrors.

At evening, behold, terror! Before the morning, they are no more. This is the portion of those who plunder us, and the lot of those who rob us.

I will make you a terror, and you will no more have any being. Though you are sought for, yet you will never be found again,’ says the Lord Yahweh.”

The merchants among the peoples hiss at you. You have become a terror, and you will be no more.” ’ ”

All those who know you among the peoples will be astonished at you. You have become a terror, and you will exist no more.” ’ ”