To the chief Musician, A Mizmor for the sons of Qorach.
HEAR this, all ye people; give ear, all ye inhabitants of the world:
Both low and high, rich and poor, together.
My mouth shall speak of wisdom; and the meditation of my heart shall be of understanding.
I will incline my ear to a parable: I will open my dark saying upon the harp.
Wherefore should I fear in the days of evil, when the iniquity of my heels shall compass me about?
They that trust in their wealth, and boast themselves in the multitude of their riches;
None of them can by any means redeem his brother, nor give to Elohiym a ransom for him:
(For the redemption of their soul is precious, and it ceases forever:)
That he should still live forever, and not see corruption.
For he sees that wise men die, likewise the fool and the brutish person perish, and leave their wealth to others.
Their inward thought is, that their houses shall continue forever, and their dwelling places to all generations; they call their lands after their own names.
Nevertheless man being in honor abides not: he is like the beasts that perish.
This their way is their folly: yet their posterity approve their sayings. Celah.
Like sheep they are laid in She'ol; death shall feed on them; and the yashariym shall have dominion over them in the morning; and their beauty shall consume in She'ol from their dwelling.
But Elohiym will redeem my soul from the power of She'ol: for he shall receive me. Celah.
Be not afraid when one is made rich, when the glory of his house is increased;
For when he dies he shall carry nothing away: his glory shall not descend after him.
Though while he lived he blessed his soul: and men will praise you, when you do well to yourself.
He shall go to the generation of his fathers; they shall never see light.
Man that is in honor, and understands not, is like the beasts that perish.