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Isaiah 40:7

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The grass withers, the flower fades because the Spirit of the Lord blows upon it; surely the people are grass.

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He comes forth like a flower and withers; he flees like a shadow and does not continue.

By the breath of God they perish, and by the blast of His anger they are destroyed.

His breath kindles coals, and a flame goes out of his mouth.

My heart is stricken and withered like grass, so that I forget to eat my bread.

As for man, his days are like grass; as a flower of the field, so he flourishes.

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

You carry them away like a flood; they fall asleep; in the morning they are like grass that grows anew:

In the morning it flourishes and grows up; in the evening it fades and withers.

but with righteousness he shall judge the poor, and reprove with fairness for the meek of the earth. He shall strike the earth with the rod of his mouth, and with the breath of his lips he shall slay the wicked.

Therefore, their inhabitants were short of strength; they were dismayed and humiliated; they were as the grass of the field and as the green herb, as the grass on the housetops is scorched before it is grown up.

Scarcely shall they be planted; scarcely shall they be sown; scarcely shall their tree take root in the earth, when He will also blow on them, and they will wither, and the whirlwind will take them away as stubble.

I, even I, am He who comforts you. Who are you that you should be afraid of a man who shall die, and of the son of man who shall be made as grass,

You looked for much, and it came to little; and when you brought it home, I blew it away. Why? says the Lord of Hosts. Because of My house that lies in ruins while each of you runs to his own house.

but the rich in that he is made low, because as the flower of the grass he will pass away.

For the sun rises with a burning heat and it withers the grass, and its flowers fall, and its beauty perishes. So will the rich man wither away in his ways.




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