For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away:
For, All people are like grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field; the grass withers and the flowers fall,
Διότι, Πᾶσα σὰρξ ὡς χόρτος, καὶ πᾶσα δόξα ἀνθρώπου ὡς ἄνθος χόρτου. Ἐξηράνθη ὁ χόρτος, καὶ τὸ ἄνθος αὐτοῦ ἐξέπεσεν·
Dioti, Pasa sarx ōs chortos, kai pasa doxa anthrōpoy ōs anthos chortoy. Exēranthē o chortos, kai to anthos aytoy exepesen·
