Zophar says he hears a rebuke that insults him and feels compelled to answer. Do you not know this from of old, since man was placed on earth, that the exulting of the wicked is short and the joy of the godless lasts but a moment? Though his height mounts up to the heavens and his head reaches to the clouds, he will perish forever like his own dung, and those who saw him will say: where is he? He will fly away like a dream and not be found; he will be chased away like a vision of the night. His children will seek the favor of the poor, and his hands will give back his wealth. His bones, full of youth, will lie down with him in the dust.
Then he uses an image. Though evil is sweet in his mouth and he hides it under his tongue, though he savors it and will not let it go, his food is turned in his stomach to the venom of cobras within him. He swallowed down riches and he will vomit them up, for God will make his belly give them up. He will suck the poison of cobras, and the tongue of a viper will kill him. He will not enjoy his wealth, because he crushed and abandoned the poor and seized houses he did not build.
Because he knew no contentment in his belly, he will not save anything of what he desires. Nothing was left after his gorging, so his prosperity will not endure. In the fullness of his sufficiency he will be in distress, and the hand of everyone in misery will come against him. To fill his belly, God will send his burning anger against him and rain it on him as he eats. If he flees from an iron weapon, a bronze-tipped arrow will pierce him. Utter darkness is laid up for his treasures, and a fire not fanned will devour him. The heavens will reveal his iniquity, and the earth will rise up against him. This is the wicked man's portion from God, the heritage decreed for him by God.