Isaiah 40:6-8

"A voice says, "Cry!"

And I said, "What shall I cry?"

All flesh is grass,

and all its beauty is like the flower of

the feild.

The grass withers, the flower fades

when the breath of the Lord blows on it;

surely the people are grass.

The grass wither, the flower fades,

but the word of our God will stand

forever."

~Isaiah 40:6-8~