2But as for me, my feet almost slipped; my feet almost slipped out from under me
3because I was envious of the arrogant when I saw the prosperity of the wicked.
4For they have no pain until their death, but they are strong and well fed.
5They are free from the burdens of other men; they are not afflicted like other men.
6Pride adorns them like a necklace around their neck; violence clothes them like a robe.
7Out of such blindness comes sin; evil thoughts pass through their hearts.