TSK · Psalms 39:6

O remember that my lyfe is but a winde, and that myne eye shall no more see pleasures:

Man that is borne of woman, hath but a short time to lyue, and is full of miserie.

For he seeth that wyse men dye: and that the foole and ignoraunt perishe together, and leaue their riches for other.

Is it is a vayne thing for you that ye make haste to ryse vp early, that ye make delayes to take rest, eatyng the bread of sorowes: euen so he geueth sleepe to his welbeloued.

He that is vertuous leaueth an heritaunce vnto his childers children, & the riches of ye sinner is layde vp for the iust.

For riches abideth not alway, and the crowne endureth not for euer.

I gathered together siluer and golde, and the chiefe treasures of kynges and landes: I haue prouided me men singgers and women singers, and the delites of the sonnes of men, as a woman taken captiue, and women taken captiues.

And why? God geueth to the man that is good before hym, wisdome, vnderstandyng, and gladnesse: but vnto the sinner he geueth weerinesse, that he may gather and heape together the thyng that afterwarde shalbe geuen vnto hym whom it pleaseth God: This is nowe a vayne thyng, yea a very disquietnesse and vexation of mynde.

For oft tymes they perishe with his great miserie and trouble: and yf he haue a chylde, it getteth nothyng.

Put away displeasure out of thine heart, and remoue euill from thy body: for chyldhood and youth is but vanitie.

Let vs heare the conclusion of all thinges, Feare God, and kepe his commaundementes: for that toucheth all men.

But Martha was cumbred about much seruing, and came to hym, & saide: Lorde, doest thou not care that my sister hath lefte me to serue alone? Byd her therfore that she helpe me.

If ye then be not able to do that thing which is least: why take ye thought for the remnaunt?

And they that vse this worlde, as though they vsed it not: For the fashion of this worlde goeth away.

Your golde and siluer is cankred, and the rust of them shalbe a witnesse agaynst you, and shall eate your fleshe as it were fyre. Ye haue heaped treasure together in your last dayes.

Cast all your care vpon hym, for he careth for you.