6 Listen! Someone is saying: “Call out!”
Another asks: “What should I call out?”
“All flesh is* green grass.
All their loyal love is like the blossom of the field.+
7 The green grass dries up,
The blossom withers,+
Because the breath* of Jehovah blows upon it.+
Surely the people are but green grass.
8 The green grass dries up,
The blossom withers,
But the word of our God endures forever.”+