NET Bible
"The house he builds is as fragile as a moth’s cocoon, like a hut that a watchman has made."
— Job 27:18, NET Bible
“He buildeth his house as a moth, and as a booth that the keeper maketh.”
“He buildeth his house as the moth, And as a booth which the keeper maketh. ”
“He builds his house as the moth, as a booth which the watchman makes.”
“He hath built his house as a moth, and as a keeper he hath made a booth.”
“His house has no more strength than a spider's thread, or a watchman's tent.”
“He buildeth his house as a moth, and as a booth that the keeper maketh.”
Those who survive him are buried by the plague, and their widows do not mourn for them.
If he piles up silver like dust and stores up clothing like mounds of clay,
what he stores up a righteous man will wear, and an innocent man will inherit his silver.
The house he builds is as fragile as a moth’s cocoon, like a hut that a watchman has made.
He goes to bed wealthy, but will do so no more. When he opens his eyes, it is all gone.
Terrors overwhelm him like a flood; at night a whirlwind carries him off.
The east wind carries him away, and he is gone; it sweeps him out of his place.