1 O DEATH, how bitter is the remembrance of thee to a man that hath peace in his possessions!
2 To a man that is at rest, and whose ways are prosperous in all things, and that is yet able to take meat!
3 O death, thy sentence is welcome to the man that is in need, and to him whose strength faileth:
4 Who is in a decrepit age, and that is in care about all things, and to the distrustful that loseth patience!