For the wind passes over it, and it is gone; and the place there shall know it no more.
For the wind passeth over it, and it is gone; And the place thereof shall know it no more.
For the wind passes over it and it is gone, and its place shall know it no more.
but when the wind blows through it, it’s gone; even the ground where it stood doesn’t remember it.
The trees of the field will be saturated, along with the cedars of Lebanon, which he planted.
The trees of the field shall be filled, and the cedars of Libanus which he hath planted:
And Enoch walked with God: and he was not; for God took him.
But man dies, and wastes away: yea, man expires, and where is he?
The eye also which saw him shall see him no more; neither shall his place any more behold him.
The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all its loveliness is as the flower of the field:
The grass withers, the flower fades: because the breath of the LORD blows upon it: surely the people are grass.