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Ecclesiastes 2:3 - Tree of Life Version

3 I thought deeply about how to cheer my flesh with wine—letting my heart guide me with wisdom—and how to grasp folly, so that I could see what was worthwhile for the sons of men to do under heaven during the few days of their lives.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 I sought in mine heart to give myself unto wine, yet acquainting mine heart with wisdom; and to lay hold on folly, till I might see what was that good for the sons of men, which they should do under the heaven all the days of their life.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 I searched in my mind how to cheer my body with wine–yet at the same time having my mind hold its course and guide me with [human] wisdom–and how to lay hold of folly, till I might see what was good for the sons of men to do under heaven all the days of their lives.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 I searched in my heart how to cheer my flesh with wine, my heart yet guiding me with wisdom, and how to lay hold on folly, till I might see what it was good for the sons of men that they should do under heaven all the days of their life.

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Common English Bible

3 I tried cheering myself with wine and by embracing folly—with wisdom still guiding me—until I might see what is really worth doing in the few days that human beings have under heaven.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 I decided in my heart to withdraw my flesh from wine, so that I might bring my mind to wisdom, and turn away from foolishness, until I see what is useful for the sons of men, and what they ought to do under the sun, during the number of the days of their life.

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Ecclesiastes 2:3
22 Tagairtí Cros  

Jacob said to Pharaoh, “The days of the years of my sojourn are 130 years. Few and evil have been the days of the years of my life. Moreover, the days of the years of my life have not attained the days of the years of the lives of my fathers, in the days of their sojourn.”


If a man dies, will he live again? All the days of my hard labor I will wait until my relief comes.


wine that makes man’s heart glad, oil to make his face shine, and bread that sustains man’s heart.


Wine is a mocker, strong drink a brawler. Whoever is led astray by them is unwise.


So I applied my heart to know wisdom as well as to know madness and folly. I learned that this too was pursuit of the wind.


A feast is made for laughter, and wine makes life glad— but money is the answer for everything.


A final word, when all has been heard: Fear God and keep His mitzvot! For this applies to all mankind.


There is nothing better for people than to eat and drink, and to find enjoyment in their labor. This too, I perceived, is from the hand of God.


Additionally, everyone to whom God has given riches and wealth, and empowers him to eat from it, to receive his share, and to rejoice in his labor—this is a gift of God.


For who knows what is good for one during his life—during the few days of his fleeting life—that pass like a shadow? For who can tell a person what happens after him under the sun?


It is good to grasp the one and not withdraw your hand from the other. For the one who fears God will escape both extremes.


So I turned my heart to understand, to search and seek out wisdom and an explanation of things and to know the stupidity of wickedness and madness of folly.


So I recommend enjoyment, because there is nothing better for humanity under the sun except to eat, drink and enjoy it. So this joy will accompany him in his labor all the days of his life that God gives him under the sun.


“No one can serve two masters; for either he will hate the one and love the other, or he will stick by one and look down on the other. You cannot serve God and money.”


And do not get drunk on wine, for that is recklessness. Instead, be filled with the Ruach,


But the vine said to them, ‘Should I stop yielding my new wine, which cheers God and man, and go wave over the trees?’


Then Abigail went to Nabal, and there he was holding a banquet in his house like that of a king—Nabal’s heart was merry within him, for he was quite drunk. So she told him nothing at all until daybreak.


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