MSTC(i)
1 Go to now, ye rich men. Weep, and howl on your wretchedness that shall come upon you.
2 Your riches is corrupt, your garments are motheaten.
3 Your gold and your silver are cankered, and the rust of them shall be a witness unto you, and shall eat your flesh as it were fire. Ye have heaped treasure together in your last days.
4 Behold, the hire of the laborers which have reaped down your fields — which hire is of you kept back by fraud — crieth: and the cries of them which have reaped, are entered into the ears of the Lord of Hosts.
5 Ye have lived in pleasure on the earth and in wantonness. Ye have nourished your hearts, as in a day of slaughter.
6 Ye have condemned and have killed the just, and he hath not resisted you.