“The voice said, Cry out! And he said, What shall I cry?All flesh is grass, And all its loveliness is like 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. The grass withers, the flower fades, But the word of our God stands forever.”
- Isaiah 40:6-8 (NKJV)