CAB(i)
2 For the godly has perished from the earth; and there is none upright among men: they all quarrel even to blood: they grievously afflict everyone his neighbor.
3 They prepare their hands for mischief, the prince asks a reward, and the judge speaks flattering words; it is the desire of their soul;
4 therefore I will take away their goods as a devouring moth, and as one who acts by a rigid rule in a day of visitation. Woe, woe, your times of vengeance have come; now shall be their lamentations.