Jude
1:12 (NIV) These men are blemishes
at your love feasts, eating
with you without the slightest
qualm--shepherds who feed
only themselves. They are clouds
without rain, blown along by the
wind; autumn trees, without
fruit and uprooted--twice dead.
13 They
are wild waves of the sea,
foaming up their shame; wandering
stars, for whom blackest
darkness has been reserved
forever.