^{22 Ref} What does a man get for all his work, and for the weight of care with which he has done his work under the sun?

^{23 Ref} All his days are sorrow, and his work is full of grief. Even in the night his heart has no rest. This again is to no purpose.

^{24 Ref} There is nothing better for a man than taking meat and drink, and having delight in his work. This again I saw was from the hand of God.