A person’s life is like grass. Like a flower in the field it flourishes,

至于世人，他的年日如草一样。他发旺如野地的花，

至于世人，他的年日如草一样。他兴旺如野地的花，

至于世人，他的年日如草一样。他兴旺如野地的花，

世人的年日如同草芥，如野地茂盛的花，

至于世人，他的年日好像草一般；他又像野地繁茂的花。

至于世人，他的年日如草一样，他兴旺如野地的花，

至於世人，他的年日如草一樣。他發旺如野地的花，

至於世人，他的年日如草一樣。他興旺如野地的花，

至於世人，他的年日如草一樣。他興旺如野地的花，

世人的年日如同草芥，如野地茂盛的花，

至於世人，他的年日好像草一般；他又像野地繁茂的花。

論到世人、他的年日如草一樣；他的發旺正如野地的花。

至於世人，他的年日如草一樣，他興旺如野地的花，

維彼世人、其日如草、其生如野花兮、

人之生也、譬彼草萊、欣欣以向榮兮、

世人之歲月如草、其生發如野地之花、

人生如草。當春發榮。

The life of mortals is like grass, they flourish like a flower of the field;

The life of human beings is like grass. People grow like the flowers in the field.

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

Our days on earth are like grass; like wildflowers, we bloom and die.

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

As for man, his days are like grass; Like a flower of the field, so he flourishes.

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

As for man, his days are as grass; As a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.

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

[ As for] man, his days[ are] as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth.

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

For all flesh is like grass and all its glory like the flower of the grass; the grass withers and the flower falls off,

But the rich person’s pride should be in his humiliation, because he will pass away like a wildflower in the meadow.For the sun rises with its heat and dries up the meadow; the petal of the flower falls off and its beauty is lost forever. So also the rich person in the midst of his pursuits will wither away.

“ I, I am the one who consoles you. Why are you afraid of mortal men, of mere human beings who are as short-lived as grass?

The withering flower, its beautiful splendor, situated at the head of a rich valley, will be like an early fig before harvest– as soon as someone notices it, he grabs it and swallows it.

A voice says,“ Cry out!” Another asks,“ What should I cry out?” The first voice responds:“ All people are like grass, and all their promises are like the flowers in the field.The grass dries up, the flowers wither, when the wind sent by the LORD blows on them. Surely humanity is like grass.The grass dries up, the flowers wither, but the decree of our God is forever reliable.”

You bring their lives to an end and they“ fall asleep.” In the morning they are like the grass that sprouts up;in the morning it glistens and sprouts up; at evening time it withers and dries up.

“ Man, born of woman, lives but a few days, and they are full of trouble.He grows up like a flower and then withers away; he flees like a shadow, and does not remain.Do you fix your eye on such a one? And do you bring me before you for judgment?

He shouts a battle cry against the seaand makes it dry up; he makes all the rivers run dry. Bashan and Carmel wither; the blossom of Lebanon withers.

The splendid crown of Ephraim’s drunkards is doomed, the withering flower, its beautiful splendor, situated at the head of a rich valley, the crown of those overcome with wine.