Psalm 103:16

New King James Version

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

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The grass withers, the flower fades, Because the breath of the Lord blows upon it; Surely the people are grass.

The eye that saw him will see him no more, Nor will his place behold him anymore.

But man dies and is laid away; Indeed he breathes his last And where is he?

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

The voice said, “Cry out!” And he said, “What shall I cry?” “All flesh is grass, And all its loveliness is like the flower of the field.