13 Yet is there a sore plague, which I have seen under the sun: namely, riches kept to the hurt of him that hath them in possession.
14 For oft times they perish with his great misery and trouble: and if he have a child it getteth nothing.
20 But the wicked are like the raging sea, that cannot rest; whose water foameth with the mire and gravel.
21 Even so the wicked have no peace, sayeth my God.