They have no struggle in their death; their bodies are well-fed.
One man dies full of vigor, completely secure and at ease.
from such men, O LORD, by Your hand—from men of the world whose portion is in this life. May You fill the bellies of You
The womb forgets them; the worm feeds on them; they are remembered no more. So injustice is broken like a tree.
They have closed their callous hearts; their mouths speak with arrogance.
One day the beggar died and was carried by the angels to Abraham’s side. And the rich man also died and was buried.
For there is no lasting remembrance of the wise, just as with the fool, seeing that both will be forgotten in the days t
In my futile life I have seen both of these: A righteous man perishing in his righteousness, and a wicked man living lon