he will not be rich, and his wealth will not endure, nor will his possessions spread over the earth;
For the sun rises with its scorching heat and withers the grass; its flower falls, and its beauty perishes. So also will the rich man fade away in the midst of his pursuits.
And he called him and said to him, ‘What is this that I hear about you? Turn in the account of your management, for you can no longer be manager.’
There was nothing left after he had eaten; therefore his prosperity will not endure.
The light is dark in his tent, and his lamp above him is put out.