Coverdale(i)
15 Myne owne brethren passe ouer by me as the waterbroke, that hastely runneth thorow ye valleys.
16 But they that feare the horefrost, the snowe shal fall vpon them.
17 When their tyme cometh, they shalbe destroyed and perishe: and when they be set on fyre, they shalbe remoued out of their place,