“Then Zophar the Naamathite answered.
My thoughts urge me to answer,
Because of the agitation within me.
I hear censure that insults me.
A spirit beyond my understanding answers me.
Do you not know this from of old?
Ever since man was placed on earth,
The exulting of the wicked is short.
The joy of the godless is but for a moment.
Even though they mount up high as the heavens,
Even if their head reaches to the clouds,
They will perish forever like their own dung.
Those who have seen them will say.
‘Where are they?’
They will fly away like a dream.
They will not be found.
They will be chased away like a vision of the night.
The eye that saw them will see them no more.
Their place will not behold them anymore.
Their children will seek the favor of the poor.
Their hands will give back their wealth.
Once full of youthful vigor,
Will lie down in the dust with them.’”
Zophar said that he could not restrain himself anymore since he was so agitated about this matter. He maintained that since the beginning of man on earth, the wicked have tried to succeed. However, they have been unsuccessful. Their joy is fleeting, even though they have tried to reach the heavens. The wicked would perish like their own dung. They will seem to vanish as if they were never here. Eyes will not seem them anymore. Their children will be like the poor as their wealth will be dissipated. Their bodies would return to dust.