A wicked man writhes in pain all his days; only a few years are reserved for the ruthless.
Come now, you who are rich, weep and wail over the misery to come upon you.
This is the wicked man’s portion from God—the heritage the ruthless receive from the Almighty.
Then I will say to myself, “You have plenty of good things laid up for many years. Take it easy. Eat, drink, and be merr
“Why does the Almighty not reserve times for judgment? Why may those who know Him never see His days?
This is an evil in everything that is done under the sun: There is one fate for everyone. Furthermore, the hearts of men
We know that the whole creation has been groaning together in the pains of childbirth until the present time.
You return man to dust, saying, “Return, O sons of mortals.”
So teach us to number our days, that we may present a heart of wisdom.