TSK · Proverbs 19:20

Who can count the dust of Jacob, Or number the fourth part of Israel? Let me die the death of the righteous, And let my last end be like his!

Oh that they were wise, that they understood this, That they would consider their latter end!

So teach us to number our days, That we may get us a heart of wisdom.

To know wisdom and instruction; To discern the words of understanding;

My son, if thou wilt receive my words, And lay up my commandments with thee;

Blessed is the man that heareth me, Watching daily at my gates, Waiting at the posts of my doors.

By pride cometh only contention; But with the well-advised is wisdom.

Be thou instructed, O Jerusalem, lest my soul be alienated from thee; lest I make thee a desolation, a land not inhabited.

Now there was a certain rich man, and he was clothed in purple and fine linen, faring sumptuously every day: