Their homes are safe and free from fear; the rod of God is not on them.
The tents of marauders are undisturbed, and those who provoke God are secure— those God has in his hand.
Terrifying sounds fill his ears; when all seems well, marauders attack him.
Terrors startle him on every side and dog his every step.
Their bulls never fail to breed; their cows calve and do not miscarry.
someone to remove God’s rod from me, so that his terror would frighten me no more.
How suddenly are they destroyed, completely swept away by terrors!
They are free from common human burdens; they are not plagued by human ills.
I will punish their sin with the rod, their iniquity with flogging;