I The Teacher Was King Over Israel   I Devoted Myself To Study And Explore  By Wisdom All That Is Done Under Heaven   What A Heavy Burden God Has Laid On Men  I Have Seen All The Things That Are Done  Under The Sun, A Chasing After The Wind   What Is Twisted Can Not Be Straightened   What Is Lacking Can Not Be Counted   I Applied Myself To The Understanding   Of Wisdom And Also Of Madness And Folly  But I Learned That This Too  Is A Chasing After The Wind   What Is Twisted Can Not Be Straightened   What Is Lacking Can Not Be Counted  With Much Wisdom Comes Much Sorrow   The More Knowledge The More Grief   I Denied Myself Nothing   My Eyes Desired   I Refused My Heart No Pleasure   My Heart Took Delight In All My Work   And This Was The Reward For All My Labour  Yet When I Surveyed All That My Hands Had Done  And What I Had Toiled To Achieve  Everything Was A Chasing After The Wind   The Fate Of The Fool Will Overtake Me  What Then Do I Gain By Being Wise   For The Wise Man Like The Fool   Will Not Be Long Remembered   In The Days To Come Both Will Be Forgotten  Like The Fool, The Wise Man Too Must Die  I The Teacher Was King Over Israel   I Devoted Myself To Study And Explore