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6 A voice says, |Cry out!| So I asked, |What am I to cry out?| |All humanity is grass, and all its loyalty is like the flowers of the field. 7 Grass withers and flowers fade away when the LORD's breath blows on them; surely the people are like grass. 8 Grass withers and flowers fade away, when the LORD's breath blows on them, but the word of our God will stand forever. | Isaiah 40:6-8, Intl. Standard Version. Copyright © 1995-2014 by ISV Foundation.
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