13 So are the paths of all who forget God.Hope perishes for the godless,
14 whose confidence is a fragile thing,their trust, a spider’s web.
15 He leans on its web, and it doesn’t stand;grasps it, and it can’t remain in place.
16 It’s like a well-watered plant in the sun;its runners spread over its gardens.
17 Its roots are entwined over a pile of rocks,for it sees a home among stones.
18 If it’s uprooted from its place,it lies, saying, "I can’t see you."
19 Surely its way is a joy,for from the dust other plants sprout.