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

[2] “Vanity of vanities,” says the Preacher; “Vanity of vanities, all is vanity.”

[3] What profit has a man from all his labor In which he toils under the sun?

[4] One generation passes away, and another generation comes; But the earth abides forever.

[5] The sun also rises, and the sun goes down, And hastens to the place where it arose.

[6] The wind goes toward the south, And turns around to the north; The wind whirls about continually, And comes again on its circuit.

[7] All the rivers run into the sea, Yet the sea is not full; To the place from which the rivers come, There they return again.

[8] All things are full of labor; Man cannot express it. The eye is not satisfied with seeing, Nor the ear filled with hearing.

[9] That which has been is what will be, That which is done is what will be done, And there is nothing new under the sun.

[10] Is there anything of which it may be said, “See, this is new”? It has already been in ancient times before us.

[11] There is no remembrance of former things, Nor will there be any remembrance of things that are to come By those who will come after.

[12] I, the Preacher, was king over Israel in Jerusalem.

[13] And I set my heart to seek and search out by wisdom concerning all that is done under heaven; this burdensome task God has given to the sons of man, by which they may be exercised.

[14] I have seen all the works that are done under the sun; and indeed, all is vanity and grasping for the wind.

[15] What is crooked cannot be made straight, And what is lacking cannot be numbered.

[16] I communed with my heart, saying, “Look, I have attained greatness, and have gained more wisdom than all who were before me in Jerusalem. My heart has understood great wisdom and knowledge.”

[17] And I set my heart to know wisdom and to know madness and folly. I perceived that this also is grasping for the wind.

[18] For in much wisdom is much grief, And he who increases knowledge increases sorrow.

Ecclesiastes — Chapters