TSK · Ecclesiastes 7:2

Gather ye together, & heare ye sonnes of Iacob, hearken vnto Israel your father.

Who can tell the dust of Iacob, and the number of the fourth part of Israel? I pray God that my soule may dye the death of the righteous, and that my last ende may be like his.

And sayde vnto them: Set your heartes vnto all the wordes which I testifie vnto you this day, and ye shall commaunde them vnto your children, that they may obserue and do all the wordes of this lawe.

Make vs to knowe so our dayes, that we number them: and we wyll frame a heart vnto wisdome.

Wo be vnto them that rise vp early to folowe drunkennesse, continuyng vntyll nyght, tyll they be set on fire with wine.

And thou thoughtest thus: I shalbe lady for euer, and beside all that, thou hast not regarded these thinges, neither remembred what was the ende of that citie Hierusalem.

Nowe thus sayth the Lord of hoastes, Consider your owne wayes in your heartes.

Blessed (are) they that mourne: for they shalbe comforted.

What fruite had ye then in those thynges, wherof ye are nowe ashamed? For the ende of those thynges, is death.

And as it is appoynted vnto men once to dye, and after this the iudgement: