Their houses are safe from fear, and no rod of God is upon them.
They are not in trouble as others are; they are not stricken like the rest of mankind.
Let him take his rod away from me, and let not dread of him terrify me.
How they are destroyed in a moment, swept away utterly by terrors!
Terrors frighten him on every side, and chase him at his heels.
Dreadful sounds are in his ears; in prosperity the destroyer will come upon him.
The tents of robbers are at peace, and those who provoke God are secure, who bring their god in their hand.
Their bull breeds without fail; their cow calves and does not miscarry.
then I will punish their transgression with the rod and their iniquity with stripes,