Yet he will perish forever like his own refuse; Those who have seen him will say, "Where is he?'
20:6 Though his haughtiness mounts up to the heavens, And his head reaches to the clouds,
20:7 Yet he will perish forever like his own refuse; Those who have seen him will say, "Where is he?'
20:8 He will fly away like a dream, and not be found; Yes, he will be chased away like a vision of the night.