NSB(i)
1 Come now, you rich, weep and howl for your miseries that are coming upon you.
2 Your riches are corrupted, and your garments are moth-eaten.
3 Your gold and your silver are rusted. Their corrosion will be for a testimony against you, and will eat your flesh like fire. You stored up your treasure in the last days.
4 Behold, the wages of the laborers who harvested your fields, which are held back by you, cry out: and the cries of them that reaped have entered into the ears of Jehovah of Hosts.
5 You lived in luxury on the earth, and take your pleasure; you nourished your hearts in a day of slaughter.
6 You have condemned, and you have killed the righteous one. He does not resist you.