Psalms 58:7-9

⁷Let them melt like the waters, let them passe away: when hee shooteth his arrowes, let them be as broken.

⁸Let them consume like a snayle that melteth, and like the vntimely fruite of a woman, that hath not seene the sunne.

⁹As raw flesh before your pots feele the fire of thornes: so let him cary them away as with a whirlewinde in his wrath.