and wither ylike the green herb.
7 The grass withers, the flower fades
when the breath of the Lord blows on it;
surely the people are grass.
10 and rthe rich in his humiliation, because slike a flower of the grass1 he will pass away. 11 For the sun rises with its scorching heat and twithers the grass; its flower falls, and its beauty perishes. So also will the rich man fade away in the midst of his pursuits.