7The grass withereth, the flower fadeth; because the breath of the LORD bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass.
7The grass withereth, the flower fadeth; because the breath of the LORD bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass.
4 Every valley shall be exalted, and every mountain and hill shall be made low: and the crooked shall be made straight, and the rough places plain:
5 and the glory of the LORD shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together: for the mouth of the LORD hath spoken it.
6 The voice of one saying, Cry. And one said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field:
7 The grass withereth, the flower fadeth; because the breath of the LORD bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass.
8 The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: but the word of our God shall stand for ever.
9 O thou that tellest good tidings to Zion, get thee up into the high mountain: O thou that tellest good tidings to Jerusalem, lift up thy voice with strength; lift it up, be not afraid; say unto the cities of Judah, Behold, your God!
40:7The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the LORD bloweth upon it: surely the people [is] grass.
40:7The grass withers and the flowers fall, because the breath of the Lord blows on them. Surely the people are grass.
40:7The grass is withered, and the dower is fallen, because the spirit of the Lord hath blown upon it. Indeed the people is grass:
40:7The grass withereth, the flower fadeth, because the breath of Jehovah bloweth upon it; surely the people is grass.
40:7The grass withereth, the flower fadeth, for the breath of Jehovah bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass.
40:7The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the LORD bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass.
40:7The grass withers, the flower fades, because Yahweh's breath blows on it. Surely the people are like grass.
40:7Withered hath grass, faded the flower, For the Spirit of Jehovah blew upon it, Surely the people is grass;
40:7The grass wither, the flower fades: because the spirit of the LORD blows on it: surely the people is grass.