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Chapter 4

Ecclesiastes 4:8

8There is one alone, and there is not a second; yea, he hath neither child nor brother: yet is there no end of all his labour; neither is his eye satisfied with riches; neither saith he, For whom do I labour, and bereave my soul of good? This is also vanity, yea, it is a sore travail.

Ecclesiastes 4:8 —

Old words in this verse

sore
— greatly, very (as in "sore afraid").
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