He shall not be rich, neither shall his substance continue, Neither shall their produce bend to the earth.
For the sun ariseth with the scorching wind, and withereth the grass; and the flower thereof falleth, and the grace of the fashion of it perisheth: so also shall the rich man fade away in his goings.
And he called him, and said unto him, What is this that I hear of thee? render the account of thy stewardship; for thou canst be no longer steward.
There was nothing left that he devoured not; Therefore his prosperity shall not endure.
The light shall be dark in his tent, And his lamp above him shall be put out.