Job 27:18-20

GOD’S WORD Translation

¹⁸ He builds his house like a moth,
like a shack that a watchman makes.
¹⁹ He may go to bed rich, but he’ll never be rich again.
When he opens his eyes, nothing will be left.
²⁰ Terrors overtake him like a flood.
A windstorm snatches him away at night.