Afflictions of the Wicked, the - Produce slavish fear

Trouble and anguish shall make him afraid; they shall prevail against him, as a king ready to the battle.
How are they brought into desolation, as in a moment! they are utterly consumed with terrors.
Howl, O Heshbon, for Ai is spoiled: cry, ye daughters of Rabbah, gird you with sackcloth; lament, and run to and fro by the hedges; for their king shall go into captivity, and his priests and his princes together.
Behold, I will bring a fear upon thee, saith the Lord GOD of hosts, from all those that be about thee; and ye shall be driven out every man right forth; and none shall gather up him that wandereth.
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