from men by Your hand, O Jehovah, from men of the world whose portion is in this life, and whose belly You fill with Your hidden treasure. They are satisfied with children, and leave an abundance to their infants.

One dies in his full strength, being wholly secure and at ease;

his pails are full of milk, and the marrow of his bones is moist.

The womb shall forget him, the worm shall feed sweetly on him; he shall be remembered no more, and injustice shall be broken like a tree.

For there is no remembrance of the wise more than of the fool forever, since that which is now shall all be forgotten in the days to come. And how does the wise man die? Same as the fool!

I have seen everything in the days of my vanity: There is a just one who perishes in his righteousness, and there is a wicked one who prolongs life in his wickedness.

So it happened that the beggar died, and was carried by the angels into Abraham's bosom. The rich man also died and was buried.

They are enclosed in their own fat; with their mouths they speak proudly.