24 His¹ pails are full of milk,
And the marrow of his bones is moist. ‡

25 Another man dies in the bitterness of his soul,
Never having eaten with pleasure.

27 “Look, I know your thoughts,
And the schemes with which you would wrong me.

28 For you say,
‘Where is the house of the prince?
And where is¹ the tent,
The dwelling place of the wicked?’ ‡