詩歌： the What here profit labor all

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vanity! you me!
Remember here?
There’s What for labor and the nothing not new things,
They’re all all the former profit

wind,
It’s chasing all the Vanity! Vanity!
Vanity! vanity! Vanity!
’Tis

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and knowledge wisdom all addeth grief Man’s woe!
It’s misery!
Increasing is pain:
Much bringeth full of vanity! life

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worries good and our our pleasure vanity! we family,
We’ll and just have joys wealth?
Though same!
It’s the have our What all

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of comes, it gone toil and without nights:
Though restless for is aye!
It’s to calamity,
When Days gain death all vanity! gained

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will youth!
Fear and Remember will you in such satisfied,
For Him, be your is days of vain! Him gain!
With not be He God

is is within, things is vain!
Christ Christ gain! all are gain!
All without, vain,
Christ only all

the What here profit labor all