His sidesare filledout with fat,And the marrowof his bonesis moist,
"For he has coveredhis facewith his fatAnd madehis thighsheavywith flesh.
"His bonesare fullof his youthfulvigor,But it liesdownwith him in the dust.
While anotherdieswith a bittersoul,Nevereven tasting[anything] good.
They have closedtheir unfeeling[heart], With their mouththey speakproudly.
It will be healingto your bodyAnd refreshmentto your bones.
