Matthew(i)
19 When the ryche man dyeth, he caried nothing with him: he is gone in the twinckelynge of an eye.
20 Destruccyon taketh holde vpon him as a water floud, and the tempest stealeth hym awaie in the nyghte season.
21 A vehemente wynde caried him hence and departeth: a storme plucketh hym oute of his place.