You (hymeis | ὑμεῖς | nom pl 2nd) too must be patient; strengthen your (hymōn | ὑμῶν | gen pl 2nd) hearts, for the coming of the Lord is near.

You condemn the innocent and put him to death; he does not resist you (hymin | ὑμῖν | dat pl 2nd).

You have lived on the earth in self-indulgence and luxury. You have fattened your (hymōn | ὑμῶν | gen pl 2nd) hearts for a day of slaughter.

Look, the wages you have held back from the workers who mowed your (hymōn | ὑμῶν | gen pl 2nd) fields are crying out against you (hymōn | ὑμῶν | gen pl 2nd), and the cries of the harvesters have reached the ears of the Lord of Hosts.

Your (hymōn | ὑμῶν | gen pl 2nd) gold and your silver have rusted and their rust will be a witness against you (hymin | ὑμῖν | dat pl 2nd), and it will consume your (hymōn | ὑμῶν | gen pl 2nd) flesh like fire. You have stored up treasure for the last days.

Your (hymōn | ὑμῶν | gen pl 2nd) riches have rotted and your (hymōn | ὑμῶν | gen pl 2nd) clothes are moth-eaten.

Come now, you rich people, weep and wail over the miseries that are coming your way (hymōn | ὑμῶν | gen pl 2nd).

But as it is, you are making arrogant boasts; all such boasting is evil.

Instead, you (hymas | ὑμᾶς | acc pl 2nd) ought to say, “If the Lord so decrees, then we will live and do this or that.”

You have no idea what your (hymōn | ὑμῶν | gen pl 2nd) life will be like tomorrow. For you are but a mist that appears for a brief moment and then disappears.