Psalm 103:16

New International Version

the wind blows over it and it is gone, and its place remembers it no more.

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The grass withers and the flowers fall, because the breath of the Lord blows on them. Surely the people are grass.

The eye that saw him will not see him again; his place will look on him no more.

But a man dies and is laid low; he breathes his last and is no more.

Enoch walked faithfully with God; then he was no more, because God took him away.

A voice says, “Cry out.” And I said, “What shall I cry?” “All people are like grass, and all their faithfulness is like the flowers of the field.