Let the creditor seize all that he has, And let strangers plunder his labor.
Because the hungry eat up his harvest, Taking it even from the thorns, And a snare snatches their substance.
He will restore that for which he labored, And will not swallow it down; From the proceeds of business He will get no enjoyment.
And you shall grope at noonday, as a blind man gropes in darkness; you shall not prosper in your ways; you shall be only oppressed and plundered continually, and no one shall save you.