Grass

“Then God said, “Let the earth bring forth vegetation: seed-bearing plants and fruit trees, each bearing fruit with seed according to its kind.” And it was so.”

“May he be like rain that falls on freshly cut grass, like spring showers that water the earth.”

“If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the furnace, will He not much more clothe you, O you of little faith?”

“If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the furnace, how much more will He clothe you, O you of little faith!”

“May they be like grass on the rooftops, which withers before it can grow,”

“You whisk them away in their sleep; they are like the new grass of the morning—”

“in the morning it springs up new, but by evening it fades and withers.”

“A voice says, “Cry out!” And I asked, “What should I cry out?” “All flesh is like grass, and all its glory like the flowers of the field.”