Job 27:18-21

18The house he built is like a moth’s cocoon, like a hut set up by a watchman.19He lies down wealthy, but will do so no more; when he opens his eyes, all is gone.20Terrors overtake him like a flood; a tempest sweeps him away in the night.21The east wind carries him away, and he is gone; it sweeps him out of his place.