Job 30:15
King James Version
“Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.”
Context
12Upon right rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
13They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.
14They came as a wide breaking in in the desolation they rolled themselves
15Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
16And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
17My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.
18By the great force is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.