A flood will carry off his house, rushing waters on the day of God’s wrath.

The house he builds is as fragile as a moth’s cocoon, like a hut that a watchman has made.

to whom I appointed the steppe for its home, the salt wastes as its dwelling place?

that you may take them to their borders and perceive the pathways to their homes?

He leans against his house but it does not hold up, he takes hold of it but it does not stand.

Have you not made a hedge around him and his household and all that he has on every side? You have blessed the work of his hands, and his livestock have increased in the land.