1Come now, you rich; weep and wail over the miseries that are coming upon you.2Your riches have rotted and your clothing has become moth-eaten.3Your gold and your silver have corroded, and their rust will be for a testimony to you, and it will eat your flesh like fire. You have stored up treasure in the last days.4Look, the wage of the workers who mowed your fields, the wage withheld from you, cries out, and the outcries of the reapers have entered into the ears of the Lord of hosts.5You have lived in luxury on the earth and have indulged yourselves; you have fattened your hearts in a day of slaughter.6You have condemned and murdered the righteous person. He does not resist you.