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 silver are corroded, and their corrosion will be a witness against you and will eat your flesh like fire. You have heaped up treasure in the last days.
4
Indeed the wages of the laborers who mowed your fields, which you kept back by fraud, cry out; and the cries of the reapers have reached the ears of the Lord of Sabaoth.
5
You have lived on the earth in pleasure and luxury; you have fattened your hearts as in a day of slaughter.
6
You have condemned, you have murdered the just; he does not resist you.