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Psalm 103:14-15 "For he knows how we are formed, he remembers that we are dust. The life of mortals is like grass, they flourish like a flower of the field; the wind blows over it and it is gone, and its place remembers it no more."
"For, All people are like grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field; the grass withers and the flowers fall." 1 Peter 1:24
"For the sun rises with its scorching heat and withers the grass; its flower falls, and its beauty perishes. So, also will the rich man fade away in the midst of his pursuits." James 1:11
