Therefore their inhabitants were of small power, they were dismayed and put to shame; they were as the grass of the field, and as the green herb, as the grass on the housetops, and as grain blasted before it be grown up.
I, even I, am he who comforts you: who are you, that you should be afraid of a man that shall die, and of the son of man which shall be made like grass;
Therefore, if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is, and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, shall he not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith?
Although you do not know what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapor, that appears for a little while, and then vanishes away.