Job 27:16-18

The Voice

¹⁶     Though he pile up money as if it were common dirt
        and clothing in heaps like mounds of clay,
¹⁷     What he may prepare, the righteous will wear;
        the silver he sets aside, the innocent will divide.
¹⁸     He builds his house doomed to impermanence—
        like the moth’s cocoon,
        like the field watchman’s lean-to that is dismantled after the harvest.