19 The rich man will lie down,
¹But not be gathered up;
He opens his eyes,
And he is ^ano more. ‡

20 ^aTerrors overtake him like a flood;
A tempest steals him away in the night. ‡

22 It hurls against him and does not ^aspare;
He flees desperately from its¹ power. ‡

23 Men shall clap their hands at him,
And shall hiss him out of his place.