Jeremías 4

Wie Meergewölk zieht es heran. Gleichwie ein Sturmgebrause sind seine Wagen, und seine Rosse schneller als der Aar: 'Ach wehe uns! Wir sind verloren.'"

He aquí que subirá como nube, y su carro como torbellino: más ligeros con sus caballos que las águilas. ¡Ay de nosotros, porque dados somos á saco!

Behold, he shall come up as clouds, and his chariots shall be as a whirlwind: his horses are swifter than eagles. Woe unto us! for we are spoiled.

Behold, he will come up as clouds, and his chariots will be as the whirlwind. His horses are swifter than eagles. Woe to us! For we are ruined.