TSK · Psalms 92:7

Abigail came to Nabal; and behold, he held a feast in his house, like the feast of a king. Nabal's heart was merry within him, for he was very drunken. Therefore she told him nothing, less or more, until the morning light.

"Why do the wicked live, become old, yes, and grow mighty in power?

I have seen the wicked in great power, spreading himself like a green tree in its native soil.

Behold, these are the wicked. Being always at ease, they increase in riches.

I was so senseless and ignorant. I was a brute beast before you.

They pour out arrogant words. All the evildoers boast.

For the backsliding of the simple will kill them. The careless ease of fools will destroy them.

The voice of one saying, "Cry!" One said, "What shall I cry?" "All flesh is like grass, and all its glory is like the flower of the field.

Now we call the proud happy; yes, those who work wickedness are built up; yes, they tempt God, and escape.'

"Now there was a certain rich man, and he was clothed in purple and fine linen, living in luxury every day.

For, "All flesh is like grass, and all of man's glory like the flower in the grass. The grass withers, and its flower falls;