Mortals cannot abide in their pomp; they are like the animals that perish.
Cain knew his wife, and she conceived and bore Enoch, and he built a city and named it Enoch after his son Enoch.
You have made my days a few handbreadths, and my lifetime is as nothing in your sight. Surely everyone stands as a mere breath. Selah
nevertheless, you shall die like mortals and fall like any prince.”
For no one can anticipate one’s time. Like fish taken in a cruel net or like birds caught in a snare, so mortals are snared at a time of calamity, when it suddenly falls upon them.
For “All flesh is like grass and all its glory like the flower of grass. The grass withers, and the flower falls,