He comes forth like a flower and withers; he flees like a shadow and does not continue.
For “All flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withers, and its flower falls away,
for we were born but yesterday and know nothing, because our days on earth are a shadow.
whereas you do not know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? It is just a vapor that appears for a little while and then vanishes away.
For we are strangers and sojourners before You, just as all our fathers were. Our days on earth are like a shadow, and there is no hope.
Man is like a breath; his days are like a passing shadow.
My days are like an evening shadow; I wither away like grass.
But it will not be well with the wicked, neither will he prolong his days like a shadow, because he does not stand in reverence before God.
The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree and grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
that though the wicked spring up like grass and though all the workers of iniquity flourish, they will be destroyed forever:
They are broken in pieces from morning to evening; they perish forever without anyone regarding it.
He will shake off his unripe grape like the vine, and will cast off his blossom like the olive.
For they will soon fade like the grass, and wither like the green herb.
Behold, You have made my days as a few handbreadths, and my age is as nothing before You. Surely every man at his best is as a mere breath.” Selah
Now, O Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in You.
Because of the sound of my groaning my bones cling to my skin.
But You, O Lord, shall endure forever, the remembrance of Your name to all generations.