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Ecclesiastes 2:23 - Catholic Public Domain Version

23 All his days have been filled with sorrows and hardships; neither does he rest his mind, even in the night. And is this not emptiness?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

23 For all his days are sorrows, and his travail grief; yea, his heart taketh not rest in the night. This is also vanity.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

23 For all his days are but pain and sorrow, and his work is a vexation and grief; his mind takes no rest even at night. This is also vanity (emptiness, falsity, and futility)!

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American Standard Version (1901)

23 For all his days are but sorrows, and his travail is grief; yea, even in the night his heart taketh no rest. This also is vanity.

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Common English Bible

23 All their days are pain, and their work is aggravation; even at night, their hearts don’t find rest. This too is pointless.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

23 All his days axe full of sorrows and miseries, even in the night he doth not rest in mind: and is not this vanity?

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English Standard Version 2016

23 For all his days are full of sorrow, and his work is a vexation. Even in the night his heart does not rest. This also is vanity.

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Ecclesiastes 2:23
20 Tagairtí Cros  

Yet truly, to Adam, he said: "Because you have listened to the voice of your wife, and have eaten of the tree, from which I instructed you that you should not eat, cursed is the land that you work. In hardship shall you eat from it, all the days of your life.


He responded, "The days of my sojourn are one hundred and thirty years, few and unworthy, and they do not reach even to the days of the sojourning of my fathers."


And this was the text of the letter: "Artaxerxes, the great king from India all the way to Ethiopia, to the leaders and generals of the one hundred twenty-seven provinces, which are subject to his authority, greetings.


Man, born of woman, living for a short time, is filled with many miseries.


Man is born to labor, and the bird to fly.


For you will eat by the labors of your hands. Blessed are you, and it will be well with you.


For the word of the Lord is upright, and all his works are in faith.


He will cry out to me, and I will heed him. I am with him in tribulation. I will rescue him, and I will glorify him.


And I was determined in my mind to seek and to investigate wisely, concerning all that is done under the sun. God has given this very difficult task to the sons of men, so that they may be occupied by it.


Because of this, with much wisdom there is also much anger. And whoever adds knowledge, also adds hardship.


But when I turned myself toward all the works that my hands had made, and to the labors in which I had perspired to no purpose, I saw emptiness and affliction of the soul in all things, and that nothing is permanent under the sun.


There is even another most burdensome infirmity, which I have seen under the sun: wealth kept to the harm of the owner.


And so, this has seemed good to me: that a person should eat and drink, and should enjoy the fruits of his labor, in which he has toiled under the sun, for the number of the days of his life that God has given him. For this is his portion.


And I applied my heart, so that I might know wisdom, and so that I might understand a disturbance that turns upon the earth: it is a man, who takes no sleep with his eyes, day and night.


And the king departed into his house, and he went to bed without eating, and food was not set before him, moreover, even sleep fled from him.


And when they had established priests for them in each church, and had prayed with fasting, they commended them to the Lord, in whom they believed.


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