May a creditor seize all he has; may strangers plunder the fruits of his labor.
The hungry consume his harvest, taking it even from among thorns, and the thirsty pant after his wealth.
What he toiled for he must give back uneaten; he will not enjoy the profit from his trading.
At midday you will grope about like a blind person in the dark. You will be unsuccessful in everything you do; day after day you will be oppressed and robbed, with no one to rescue you.