for they will soon fade like the grass and wither like the green herb.
though the wicked sprout like grass and all evildoers flourish, they are doomed to destruction forever,
comes up like a flower and withers, flees like a shadow and does not last.
For “All flesh is like grass and all its glory like the flower of grass. The grass withers, and the flower falls,
but you, O Lord, are on high forever.
for the evil have no future; the lamp of the wicked will go out.