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What good are the labors under the sun if we work all day?

The eye has never seen enough, the ear has never heard!

There's nothing new under the sun. The streams flow

into the sea, yet still are never filled.

As light beats the darkness, the wise man's eyes in his head.

The fool walks in the darkness. The wise man's alreay dead.

There's a time to be silent, and a time to speak.

A time for war, and a time for peace.

The light took my eyes by surprise. Followed my eyes, we're the truth.

I knelt at what had to be Jesus

(Thanks to andrea for these lyrics)