18:027:016 Though he heap up silver as the dust, and prepare raiment as
the clay;
18:027:017 He may prepare it, but the just shall put it on, and the
innocent shall divide the silver.
18:027:018 He buildeth his house as a moth, and as a booth that the
keeper maketh.
18:027:019 The rich man shall lie down, but he shall not be gathered: he
openeth his eyes, and he is not.
18:027:020 Terrors take hold on him as waters, a tempest stealeth him
away in the night.
18:027:021 The east wind carrieth him away, and he departeth: and as a
storm hurleth him out of his place.
18:027:022 For God shall cast upon him, and not spare: he would fain flee
out of his hand.
18:027:023 Men shall clap their hands at him, and shall hiss him out of
his place.
18:028:001 Surely there is a vein for the silver, and a place for gold
where they fine it.
18:028:002 Iron is taken out of the earth, and brass is molten out of the
stone.