Isaiah 40:7 - Web
The grass withers, the flower fades, because the breath of Yahweh blows on it; surely the people is grass.
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I opened to my beloved; But my beloved had withdrawn himself, `and' was gone. My soul had failed me when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer.
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