2. For vexation killeth the foolish man, and jealousy slayeth the silly one.
3. I have seen the foolish taking root: but suddenly I cursed his habitation.
4. His children are far from safety, and they are crushed in the gate, neither is there any to deliver them.
5. Whose harvest the hungry eateth up, and taketh it even out of the thorns, and the snare gapeth for their substance.
6. For affliction cometh not forth of the dust, neither doth trouble spring out of the ground;
7. But man is born unto trouble, as the sparks fly upward.
8. But as for me, I would seek unto God, and unto God would I commit my cause: