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Ecclesiastes 2:17

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So I hated life, because the work that is done under the sun was grievous to me. All of it is meaningless, a chasing after the wind.

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while he himself went a day’s journey into the wilderness. He came to a broom bush, sat down under it and prayed that he might die. “I have had enough, Lord,” he said. “Take my life; I am no better than my ancestors.”

“If only you would hide me in the grave and conceal me till your anger has passed! If only you would set me a time and then remember me!

Remember how fleeting is my life. For what futility you have created all humanity!

I have seen all the things that are done under the sun; all of them are meaningless, a chasing after the wind.

Then I applied myself to the understanding of wisdom, and also of madness and folly, but I learned that this, too, is a chasing after the wind.

Yet when I surveyed all that my hands had done and what I had toiled to achieve, everything was meaningless, a chasing after the wind; nothing was gained under the sun.

What do people get for all the toil and anxious striving with which they labor under the sun?

And I saw something else under the sun: In the place of judgment—wickedness was there, in the place of justice—wickedness was there.

And I declared that the dead, who had already died, are happier than the living, who are still alive.

But better than both is the one who has never been born, who has not seen the evil that is done under the sun.

Better what the eye sees than the roving of the appetite. This too is meaningless, a chasing after the wind.

The Spirit then lifted me up and took me away, and I went in bitterness and in the anger of my spirit, with the strong hand of the Lord on me.

Now, Lord, take away my life, for it is better for me to die than to live.”

When the sun rose, God provided a scorching east wind, and the sun blazed on Jonah’s head so that he grew faint. He wanted to die, and said, “It would be better for me to die than to live.”

Why do you make me look at injustice? Why do you tolerate wrongdoing? Destruction and violence are before me; there is strife, and conflict abounds.

If this is how you are going to treat me, please go ahead and kill me—if I have found favor in your eyes—and do not let me face my own ruin.”




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