2 But as for me, my feet had almost stumbled,my steps had nearly slipped.
3 For I was envious of the arrogantwhen I saw the prosperity of the wicked.
4 For they have no pangs until death;their bodies are fat and sleek.
5 They are not in trouble as others are;they are not stricken like the rest of mankind.
6 Therefore pride is their necklace;violence covers them as a garment.
7 Their eyes swell out through fatness;their hearts overflow with follies.
8 They scoff and speak with malice;loftily they threaten oppression.