We are flowers that fade and shadows that vanish.
We are only foreigners living here on earth for a while, just as our ancestors were. And we will soon be gone, like a shadow that suddenly disappears.
Or like vineyards or orchards whose blossoms and unripe fruit drop to the ground.
Born after daybreak, you die before nightfall and disappear for ever.
Our own time has been short, like a fading shadow, and we know very little.
My life fades like a shadow at the end of day and withers like grass.
Our LORD, you are King for ever and will always be famous.
My groaning never stops, and my bones can be seen through my skin.
We disappear like a breath; we last no longer than a faint shadow.
They will soon disappear like grass without rain.
You made my life short, so brief that the time means nothing to you. “Human life is but a breath,
“What am I waiting for? I depend on you, Lord!
Good people will prosper like palm trees, and they will grow strong like the cedars of Lebanon.
Though the wicked sprout and spread like grass, they will be pulled up by their roots.
but no one who sins and rejects God will prosper or live very long.
What do you know about tomorrow? How can you be so sure about your life? It is nothing more than mist that appears for only a little while before it disappears.
The Scriptures say, “Humans wither like grass, and their glory fades like wild flowers. Grass dries up, and flowers fall to the ground.