Also of that which is high they are afraid, And of the low places in the way, And the almond-tree is despised, And the grasshopper is become a burden, And want is increased, For man is going unto his home age-during, And the mourners have gone round through the street.
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6While that the silver cord is not removed, And the golden bowl broken, And the pitcher broken by the fountain, And the wheel broken at the well.
7And the dust returneth to the earth as it was, And the spirit returneth to God who gave it.
1Remember also thy Creators in days of thy youth, While that the evil days come not, Nor the years have arrived, that thou sayest, `I have no pleasure in them.'
2While that the sun is not darkened, and the light, And the moon, and the stars, And the thick clouds returned after the rain.
3In the day that keepers of the house tremble, And men of strength have bowed themselves, And grinders have ceased, because they have become few. And those looking out at the windows have become dim,
4And doors have been shut in the street. When the noise of the grinding is low, And `one' riseth at the voice of the bird, And all daughters of song are bowed down.
12The vine hath been dried up, And the fig-tree doth languish, Pomegranate, also palm, and apple-tree, All trees of the field have withered, For dried up hath been joy from the sons of men.
11And thou hast howled in thy latter end, In the consumption of thy flesh and thy food,
2As a flower he hath gone forth, and is cut off, And he fleeth as a shadow and standeth not.
4And the fading flower of the beauty of his glory That `is' on the head of the fat valley, Hath been as its first-fruit before summer, That its beholder seeth, While it `is' yet in his hand he swalloweth it.
10And a man dieth, and becometh weak, And man expireth, and where `is' he?
11Waters have gone away from a sea, And a river becometh waste and dry.
12And man hath lain down, and riseth not, Till the wearing out of the heavens they awake not, Nor are roused from their sleep.
14In order that none of the trees of the waters May become haughty because of their stature, Nor give their foliage between thickets, Nor any drinking waters stand up unto them in their haughtiness, For all of them are given up to death, Unto the earth -- the lower part, In the midst of the sons of men, Unto those going down to the pit.
22And draw near to the pit doth his soul, And his life to those causing death.
2Better to go unto a house of mourning, Than to go unto a house of banqueting, For that is the end of all men, And the living layeth `it' unto his heart.
27When your fear cometh as destruction, And your calamity as a hurricane doth come, When on you come adversity and distress.
26Thou comest in full age unto the grave, As the going up of a stalk in its season.
4Till when doth the earth mourn, And the herb of the whole field wither? For the wickedness of those dwelling in it, Consumed have been beast and fowl, Because they said, `He doth not see our latter end.'
17Though the fig-tree doth not flourish, And there is no produce among vines, Failed hath the work of the olive, And fields have not yielded food, Cut off from the fold hath been the flock, And there is no herd in the stalls.
11for the sun did rise with the burning heat, and did wither the grass, and the flower of it fell, and the grace of its appearance did perish, so also the rich in his way shall fade away!
12While it `is' in its budding -- uncropt, Even before any herb it withereth.
4Mourned, faded hath the land, Languished, faded hath the world, Languished have they -- the high place of the people of the land.
8But, if man liveth many years, In all of them let him rejoice, And remember the days of darkness, For they are many! all that is coming `is' vanity.
33Sweet to him have been the clods of the valley, And after him every man he draweth, And before him there is no numbering.
15Expire doth all flesh together, And man to dust returneth.
12For breasts they are lamenting, For fields of desire, for the fruitful vine.
20The whole are going unto one place, the whole have been from the dust, and the whole are turning back unto the dust.
15Ceased hath the joy of our heart, Turned to mourning hath been our dancing.
16And this also `is' a painful evil, just as he came, so he goeth, and what advantage `is' to him who laboureth for wind?
12Hope prolonged is making the heart sick, And a tree of life `is' the coming desire.
6and in those days shall men seek the death, and they shall not find it, and they shall desire to die, and the death shall flee from them.
16`To' the parts of Sheol ye go down, If together on the dust we may rest.
26Together -- on the dust they lie down, And the worm doth cover them over.
12For who knoweth what `is' good for a man in life, the number of the days of the life of his vanity, and he maketh them as a shadow? for who declareth to man what is after him under the sun?
15Mortal man! as grass `are' his days, As a flower of the field so he flourisheth;
16For a wind hath passed over it, and it is not, And its place doth not discern it any more.
17Rotted have scattered things under their clods, Desolated have been storehouses, Broken down have been granaries, For withered hath the corn.
4Man to vanity hath been like, His days `are' as a shadow passing by.
30For ye are as an oak whose leaf is fading, And as a garden that hath no water.
17All the hands are feeble, and all knees go -- waters.
13They wear out in good their days, And in a moment `to' Sheol go down.
5Fear and trembling come in to me, And horror doth cover me.
12And man in honour doth not remain, He hath been like the beasts, they have been cut off.
20From morning to evening are beaten down, Without any regarding, for ever they perish.
13When thus it is in the heart of the land, In the midst of the peoples, As the compassing of the olive, As gleanings when harvest hath been finished,
9Mourned, languished hath the land, Confounded hath been Lebanon, Withered hath been Sharon as a wilderness, And shaking are Bashan and Carmel.
6And though he had lived a thousand years twice over, yet good he hath not seen; to the same place doth not every one go?
21Who are waiting for death, and it is not, And they seek it above hid treasures.
10`I -- I said in the cutting off of my days, I go in to the gates of Sheol, I have numbered the remnant of mine years.