For there are no pangs in their death, But their strength is firm.

他们死的时候没有疼痛；他们的力气却也壮实。

他们的力气强壮，他们死的时候也没有疼痛。

他们的力气强壮，他们死的时候也没有疼痛。

他们一生平顺，健康强壮。

他们没有痛苦，他们的身体又健康又肥壮（本节原文作“他们到死都没有痛苦，他们的身体肥壮”）。

他们到死也没有疼痛，他们的身体肥壮；

他們死的時候沒有疼痛；他們的力氣卻也壯實。

他們的力氣強壯，他們死的時候也沒有疼痛。

他們的力氣強壯，他們死的時候也沒有疼痛。

他們一生平順，健康強壯。

他們沒有痛苦，他們的身體又健康又肥壯（本節原文作“他們到死都沒有痛苦，他們的身體肥壯”）。

因為他們都沒有疼痛；他們的身體又健全又肥胖。

他們到死也沒有疼痛，他們的身體肥壯；

彼死時無痛苦、身力強健兮、

彼雖沒齒、困苦不及、身力健壯、

彼眾至死不經苦難、身軀康強、

臨終無痛苦。垂老猶矍鑠。

They have no struggles; their bodies are healthy and strong.

They don’t have any troubles. Their bodies are healthy and strong.

For they have no pangs until death; their bodies are fat and sleek.

They seem to live such painless lives; their bodies are so healthy and strong.

They have an easy time until they die, and their bodies are well fed.

For there are no pains in their death, And their belly is fat.

For there are no pangs in their death; But their strength is firm.

They have an easy time until they die, and their bodies are well fed.

For[ there are] no bands in their death: but their strength[ is] firm.

For they suffer no pain; their bodies are strong and well-fed.

For there are no struggles in their death, but their strength is firm.

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

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

With Your hand from men, O Lord, From men of the world who have their portion in this life, And whose belly You fill with Your hidden treasure. They are satisfied with children, And leave the rest of their possession for their babes.

They have closed up their fat hearts; With their mouths they speak proudly.

One dies in his full strength, Being wholly at ease and secure;His pails are full of milk, And the marrow of his bones is moist.

The womb should forget him, The worm should feed sweetly on him; He should be remembered no more, And wickedness should be broken like a tree.

For there is no more remembrance of the wise than of the fool forever, Since all that now is will be forgotten in the days to come. And how does a wise man die? As the fool!