20. The womb forgets him, the worm feasts on him, no longer will he be remembered. But like a tree, wickedness is broken.
21. He feeds on the barren and childless woman, and shows no kindness to the widow.
22. But He drags off the mighty by His power; He raises up, yet no one has assurance of life.
23. He allows him to rest in a sense of security, but His eyes are on their ways.
24. They are exalted for a little while and then they are gone; they are brought low and gathered up like all others, they are like heads of grain they wither.
25. Now if it is not so, who can prove me a liar, and reduce my speech to nothing?”