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James 1:11

Tree of Life Version

For the sun arises with a scorching heat and withers the grass, and its flower falls off and the beauty of its appearance is destroyed. So also the rich man in the midst of his pursuits will wither away.

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But when the sun came up, it was scorched; and because it had no root, it withered away.

But when the sun came up, they were scorched; and because they had no roots, they withered away.

When the Chief Shepherd appears, you will receive the unfading crown of glory.

An incorruptible, undefiled, and unfading inheritance has been reserved in heaven for you.

and those who use the world, as though not using it to the fullest. For the present form of this world is passing away.

For my days vanished like smoke, and my bones were burned like coals.

They will not hunger or thirst, nor scorching wind or sun strike them, for their compassionate One will lead them, and will guide them by springs of water.

The glorious beauty is a fading flower which is at the head of the fertile valley, like a first-ripe fig before summer— whoever sees it, swallows it up while it is still in his palm.

Oy , the proud crown of Ephraim’s drunks! Its glorious beauty is a fading flower, which is at the head of the fertile valleys of those overcome with wine!

This too is a grievous wrong. Just as he came, so will he go, so what does he gain, from his toiling for the wind?

because of Your indignation and wrath, for You have picked me up and tossed me aside.

For like the grass they soon wither and fade like a green herb.

Behold, You made my days mere hand-breadths, and my lifetime as nothing before You. Surely all humanity is but vapor. Selah

in the morning it flourishes and springs up, by evening it withers and dries up.

As for man, his days are like grass— he flourishes like a flower of the field,

Now if in this way God clothes the grass—which is here today and thrown into the furnace tomorrow—will He not much more clothe you, O you of little faith?

saying, ‘These last guys did one hour, and you’ve made them equal to us, who bore the burden and scorching heat of the day!’

Children of foreigners lose heart and come trembling from their hideouts.




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