Let the creditor seize all that he has. Let strangers plunder the fruit of his labour.
He will restore that for which he laboured, and will not swallow it down. He will not rejoice according to the substance that he has gotten.
whose harvest the hungry eat up, and take it even out of the thorns. The snare gapes for their substance.
You will grope at noonday, as the blind gropes in darkness, and you shall not prosper in your ways. You will only be oppressed and robbed always, and there will be no one to save you.