Job, you upset me.
Now I'm impatient to answer.
What you have said is an insult, but I know how to reply to you.
Surely you know that from ancient times, when we humans were first placed on earth,
no wicked people have been happy for long.
They may grow great, towering to the sky, so great that their heads reach the clouds,
but they will be blown away like dust. Those who used to know them will wonder where they have gone.