18:020:005 That the triumphing of the wicked is short, and the joy of the hypocrite but for a moment?
18:020:006 Though his excellency mount up to the heavens, and his head reach unto the clouds;
18:020:007 Yet he shall perish for ever like his own dung: they which have seen him shall say, Where is he?
18:020:008 He shall fly away as a dream, and shall not be found: yea, he shall be chased away as a vision of the night.
18:020:009 The eye also which saw him shall see him no more; neither shall his place any more behold him.
18:020:010 His children shall seek to please the poor, and his hands shall restore their goods.
18:020:011 His bones are full of the sin of his youth, which shall lie down with him in the dust.
18:020:012 Though wickedness be sweet in his mouth, though he hide it under his tongue;
18:020:013 Though he spare it, and forsake it not; but keep it still within his mouth:
18:020:014 Yet his meat in his bowels is turned, it is the gall of asps within him.