1 | What profit all the labor here? |
| Theres nothing new for you and me! |
| Remember not the former things, |
| | Theyre all vanity! |
Chorus |
| | Vanity! Vanity! |
| | Vanity! Vanity! |
| | Tis chasing the wind, |
| | Its all vanity! |
2 | Mans life is full of grief and pain: |
| Much wisdom bringeth misery! |
| Increasing knowledge addeth woe! |
| | Its all vanity! |
3 | What good our pleasure and our wealth? |
| Though joys we have and family, |
| Well have our worries just the same! |
| | Its all vanity! |
4 | Days of toil to gain and restless nights: |
| Though gained without calamity, |
| When death comes it is gone for aye! |
| | Its all vanity! |
5 | Remember God in days of youth! |
| Fear Him, and such will be your gain! |
| With Him you will be satisfied, |
| | For He is not vain! |
Chorus |
| | Christ without, all is vain! |
| | Christ within, all is gain! |
| | | All things are vain, |
| | | Christ only is gain! |