My voice promises to be better, so I ask you to make a new version of this song and send me back. *** What profit hath a man of all his labour which he taketh under the sun? All things we do on earth are full of labour man cannot utter it: the eye is not satisfied with seeing, nor the ear filled with hearing Vanity, all is vanity 'cause man will surely die Let us hear the conclusion of the matter Why are you here looking for sense and feeling better if your death makes you live in vain? (The meaning of life can be there if God does exist!) But God shall bring your works into His judgment with every secret thing you've done You're trying to reject this very statement keeping unbelief But why to be afraid of easy? Confess your sins and live! The payment's done by Jesus In Whom you don't believe But why to be afraid of easy? Confess your sins and live! The payment's done by Jesus In Whom you don't believe but I hope you will
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