Job 15:29

And I will say to my soul, "Soul, you have ample stores laid up for many a year; take your ease, eat, drink and be merry."'

So he summoned him and said, 'What is this I hear about you? Hand in your accounts; you cannot be factor any longer.'

There was a rich man, clad in purple and fine linen, who lived sumptuously every day.

Come now, you rich men, weep and shriek over your impending miseries!

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He shall not be rich, neither shall his substance continue, neither shall he prolong the perfection thereof upon the earth.

And I will say to my soul, "Soul, you have ample stores laid up for many a year; take your ease, eat, drink and be merry."'

So he summoned him and said, 'What is this I hear about you? Hand in your accounts; you cannot be factor any longer.'

Come now, you rich men, weep and shriek over your impending miseries!