If I have made gold my hope, And have said to the fine gold, (Thou art) my confidence;
For let not wrath stir thee up against chastisements; Neither let the greatness of the ransom turn thee aside.
Hide thy face from my sins, And blot out all mine iniquities.
Riches profit not in the day of wrath; But righteousness delivereth from death.
He that trusteth in his riches shall fall; But the righteous shall flourish as the green leaf.
And the disciples were amazed at his words. But Jesus answereth again, and saith unto them, Children, how hard is it for them that trust in riches to enter into the kingdom of God!