The phrase "Like the grass" resonates through 2 hymns, touching hearts across generations.
Like the grass
...Man is like the tender flower,
And his days are like the grass,
Withered where it lately flourished...
Man is like the tender flower,
And his days are like the grass,
Withered where it lately flourished
...That although the wicked flourish,
Like the grass that sprouts in spring,
They will be destroyed forever,...
That although the wicked flourish,
Like the grass that sprouts in spring,
They will be destroyed forever,
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