15 Or with princes who had gold, Who filled their houses with silver:
16 Or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been, As infants who never saw light.
17 There the wicked cease from troubling; There the weary are at rest.
18 There the prisoners are at ease together. They don`t hear the voice of the taskmaster.
19 The small and the great are there. The servant is free from his master.
20 "Why is light given to him who is in misery, Life to the bitter in soul,
21 Who long for death, but it doesn`t come; Dig for it more than for hidden treasures,
