Psalm 4:6

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There be many that say, Who will shew us any good? LORD, lift thou up the light of thy countenance upon us.

And I will say to my soul, Soul, thou hast plenty of goods laid up for many years, take thine ease, eat, drink, and be merry.

Now there was a certain rich man, who was clothed in purple and fine linen, living voluptuously and splendidly every day.

Come now, ye that say, To-day or to-morrow we will go to such a city, and spend a year there, and trade and get gain;

Weep now, ye rich men, and howl for your miseries which are coming upon you.