22. Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, and mine arm be broken from the bone!
23. For calamity from ·God was a terror to me, and by reason of his excellency I was powerless.
24. If I have made gold my hope, or said to the fine gold, My confidence!
25. If I rejoiced because my wealth was great, and because my hand had gotten much;
26. If I beheld the sun when it shone, or the moon walking in brightness,