詩歌： labor What here all profit the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

labor What here all profit the