Isaiah 40:6–8

6 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 field.

7 The grass withers, the flower fades,

when the breath of the Lord blows upon it;

surely the people is grass.

8 The grass withers, the flower fades;

but the word of our God will stand for ever.

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