MSTC(i)
6 The same voice spake, "Now cry." And I said, "What shall I cry?" Then spake it, "That all flesh is grass, and that all the beauty thereof, is as the flower of the field.
7 When the grass is withered, the flower falleth away. Even so is the people as grass, when the breath of the LORD bloweth upon them.
8 Nevertheless whether the grass wither, or the flower fade away: Yet the word of our God endureth forever."