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Ecclesiastes 12:8 - English Standard Version 2016

8 Vanity of vanities, says the Preacher; all is vanity.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

8 Vanity of vanities, saith the Preacher; all is vanity.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

8 Vapor of vapors and futility of futilities, says the Preacher. All is futility (emptiness, falsity, vainglory, and transitoriness)!

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American Standard Version (1901)

8 Vanity of vanities, saith the Preacher; all is vanity.

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Common English Bible

8 Perfectly pointless, says the Teacher, everything is pointless.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

8 Vanity of vanities, said Ecclesiastes, and all is vanity!

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

8 Vanity of vanities, said Ecclesiastes, and all things are vanity.

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Ecclesiastes 12:8
10 Tagairtí Cros  

Those of low estate are but a breath; those of high estate are a delusion; in the balances they go up; they are together lighter than a breath.


The words of the Preacher, the son of David, king in Jerusalem.


I the Preacher have been king over Israel in Jerusalem.


I have seen everything that is done under the sun, and behold, all is vanity and a striving after wind.


And I applied my heart to know wisdom and to know madness and folly. I perceived that this also is but a striving after wind.


Vanity of vanities, says the Preacher, vanity of vanities! All is vanity.


So I hated life, because what is done under the sun was grievous to me, for all is vanity and a striving after wind.


Then I saw that all toil and all skill in work come from a man’s envy of his neighbor. This also is vanity and a striving after wind.


For who knows what is good for man while he lives the few days of his vain life, which he passes like a shadow? For who can tell man what will be after him under the sun?


No man has power to retain the spirit, or power over the day of death. There is no discharge from war, nor will wickedness deliver those who are given to it.


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