17. what he lays up the righteous will wear, and the innocent will divide his silver.
18. The house he builds is like a moth’s cocoon, like a hut made by a watchman.
19. He lies down wealthy, but will do so no more; when he opens his eyes, all is gone.
20. Terrors overtake him like a flood; a tempest snatches him away in the night.
21. The east wind carries him off, and he is gone; it sweeps him out of his place.