Psalm 103:16

English Standard Version 2016

for the wind passes over it, and it is gone, and its place knows it no more.

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The grass withers, the flower fades when the breath of the Lord blows on it; surely the people are grass.

The eye that saw him will see him no more, nor will his place any more behold him.

But a man dies and is laid low; man breathes his last, and where is he?

Enoch walked with God, and he was not, for God took him.

A voice says, “Cry!” And I said, “What shall I cry?” All flesh is grass, and all its beauty is like the flower of the field.