11. Vigor filled their bonesand now sleeps with them in the dust.
12. Though wickedness is sweet in their mouths,they hide it under their tongues;
13. they like it, won’t let it go;they hold it in their cheeks.
14. Food turns their stomachs,becoming a cobra’s poison inside.
15. They swallow wealth and vomit it;God dislodges it from their belly.
16. They suck cobra’s poison;a viper’s tongue kills them.
17. They won’t experience streams,rivers of honey, and brooks of cream.
18. They won’t receive the reward for their labor;they won’t enjoy the wealth from their business.
19. They crushed and abandoned the poor;stole a house they didn’t build;
20. didn’t know contentment in their belly;couldn’t escape with their treasure.
21. Nothing remained of their food,so their riches will not endure.
22. Even in their plenty, they are hard-pressed;all sorts of trouble come on them.
23. Let God fill their belly,unleash his burning anger on them,rain punishing blows on them.
24. If they flee an iron weapon,a bronze bow pierces them.
25. They pull it out, but it sticks out from their backs;its shaft in their liver brings terror.
26. Complete darkness waits for their treasured possessions;fire that no one stoked consumes them;what’s left in their tent is ruined.