Psalms 49:18
For his soul in his life he blesseth, (And they praise thee when thou dost well for thyself.)
For his soul in his life he blesseth, (And they praise thee when thou dost well for thyself.)
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15Only, God doth ransom my soul from the hand of Sheol, For He doth receive me. Selah.
16Fear not, when one maketh wealth, When the honour of his house is abundant,
17For at his death he receiveth nothing, His honour goeth not down after him.
19It cometh to the generation of his fathers, For ever they see not the light.
9And still he liveth for ever, He seeth not the pit.
10For he seeth wise men die, Together the foolish and brutish perish, And have left to others their wealth.
11Their heart `is': Their houses `are' to the age, Their tabernacles to all generations. They proclaimed their names over the lands.
12And man in honour doth not remain, He hath been like the beasts, they have been cut off.
13This their way `is' folly for them, And their posterity with their sayings are pleased. Selah.
48Who `is' the man that liveth, and doth not see death? He delivereth his soul from the hand of Sheol. Selah.
2And I am praising the dead who have already died above the living who are yet alive.
18For Sheol doth not confess Thee, Death doth not praise Thee, Those going down to the pit hope not for Thy truth.
19The living, the living, he doth confess Thee.
20For he doth not much remember the days of his life, for God is answering through the joy of his heart.
15And he liveth, and giveth to him of the gold of Sheba, And prayeth for him continually, All the day he doth bless him.
32And he -- to the graves he is brought. And over the heap a watch is kept.
33Sweet to him have been the clods of the valley, And after him every man he draweth, And before him there is no numbering.
2Jehovah doth preserve him and revive him, He is happy in the land, And Thou givest him not into the will of his enemies.
13His soul in good doth remain, And his seed doth possess the land.
17The dead praise not Jah, Nor any going down to silence.
18And we, we bless Jah, From henceforth, and unto the age. Praise ye Jah!
28He hath ransomed my soul From going over into the pit, And my life on the light looketh.'
22And I have seen that there is nothing better than that man rejoice in his works, for it `is' his portion; for who doth bring him in to look on that which is after him?
1Praise ye Jah! Praise, O my soul, Jehovah.
2I praise Jehovah during my life, I sing praise to my God while I exist.
22For His blessed ones do possess the land, And His reviled ones are cut off.
21Honoured are his sons, and he knoweth not; And they are little, and he attendeth not to them.
22Only -- his flesh for him is pained, And his soul for him doth mourn.'
2The labour of thy hands thou surely eatest, Happy `art' thou, and good `is' to thee.
17His name is to the age, Before the sun is his name continued, And they bless themselves in him, All nations do pronounce him happy.
15and thou -- thou comest in unto thy fathers in peace; thou art buried in a good old age;
14From men, Thy hand, O Jehovah, From men of the world, their portion `is' in life, And `with' Thy hidden things Thou fillest their belly, They are satisfied `with' sons; And have left their abundance to their sucklings.
19Rich he lieth down, and he is not gathered, His eyes he hath opened, and he is not.
2Mighty in the earth is his seed, The generation of the upright is blessed.
23This `one' dieth in his perfect strength, Wholly at ease and quiet.
4His spirit goeth forth, he returneth to his earth, In that day have his thoughts perished.
17His memorial hath perished from the land, And he hath no name on the street.
4So I bless Thee in my life, in Thy name I lift up my hands.
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?
3If a man doth beget a hundred, and live many years, and is great, because they are the days of his years, and his soul is not satisfied from the goodness, and also he hath not had a grave, I have said, `Better than he `is' the untimely birth.'
24Remember that thou magnify His work That men have beheld.
18He keepeth back his soul from corruption, And his life from passing away by a dart.
22A good man causeth sons' sons to inherit, And laid up for the righteous `is' the sinner's wealth.
15His remnant in death are buried, And his widows do not weep.
22Who are glad -- unto joy, They rejoice when they find a grave.
29He is not rich, nor doth his wealth rise, Nor doth he stretch out on earth their continuance.
25And this `one' dieth with a bitter soul, And have not eaten with gladness.
24Surely not against the heap Doth He send forth the hand, Though in its ruin they have safety.