MKJV(i)
16 Though he heaps up silver like the dust, and prepares clothing like the clay,
17 he may prepare, but the just shall put it on, and the innocent shall divide the silver.
18 He builds his house like a moth, and like a booth that a watchman makes.
19 The rich man shall lie down, but he shall not be gathered. He opens his eyes, and he is not.
20 Terrors overtake him like waters; a tempest steals him away in the night.
21 The east wind lifts him up, and he is gone; for it whirls him out of his place.
22 For it will hurl at him, and will not spare; he will surely flee out of its hand.
23 He shall clap His hands at him, and shall hiss him out of his place.