Viewing verse 8 of Job 20 (with context)
Read Full Chapter That the triumphing of the wicked is short, and the joy of the hypocrite but for a moment?*
Though his excellency mount up to the heavens, and his head reach unto the clouds;*
Yet he shall perish for ever like his own dung: they which have seen him shall say, Where is he?
He shall fly away as a dream, and shall not be found: yea, he shall be chased away as a vision of the night.
The eye also which saw him shall see him no more; neither shall his place any more behold him.
His children shall seek to please the poor, and his hands shall restore their goods.*
His bones are full of the sin of his youth, which shall lie down with him in the dust.