Isa.33.11

There's nothing to you. Pregnant with chaff, you produce straw babies; full of hot air, you self-destruct.

Isa.33.11

You conceive chaff, you give birth to straw; your breath is a fire that consumes you.

Isa.33.11

You shall conceive chaff, You shall bring forth stubble; Your breath, as fire, shall devour you.

Isa.33.11

You Assyrians will gain nothing by all your efforts. Your own breath will turn to fire and kill you.