Their houses are safe from fear, neither is the rod of God upon them.
The tents of robbers prosper. Those who provoke God are secure, who carry their God in their hands.
A sound of terrors is in his ears. In prosperity the destroyer shall come on him.
Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, and shall chase him at his heels.
Their bulls breed without fail. Their cows calve, and don't miscarry.
Let him take his rod away from me. Let his terror not make me afraid;
How they are suddenly destroyed! They are completely swept away with terrors.
They are free from burdens of men, neither are they plagued like other men.
then I will punish their sin with the rod, and their iniquity with stripes.