For they wither quickly like grass and wilt like tender plants.
that though the wicked sprout like grass, and all evildoers flourish, they will be forever destroyed.
You sweep them away in their sleep; they are like the new grass of the morning—
But the one who is rich should exult in his low position, because he will pass away like a flower of the field.
I have seen a wicked, ruthless man flourishing like a well-rooted native tree,
Like a flower, he comes forth, then withers away; like a fleeting shadow, he does not endure.
the triumph of the wicked has been brief and the joy of the godless momentary?
until I entered God’s sanctuary; then I discerned their end.
For, “All flesh is like grass, and all its glory like the flowers of the field; the grass withers and the flowers fall,
May all who hate Zion be turned back in shame.