Isaiah 40:6-8 (ESV)
6 A voice says, “Cry!”
And I said, “What shall I cry?”
All flesh is grass,
and all its beauty is like the flower of the field.
7 The grass withers, the flower fades
when the breath of the LORD blows on it;
surely the people are grass.
8 The grass withers, the flower fades,
but the word of our God will stand forever.
Every flower has a color and beauty of its own, but just for a moment. So it is with us.
If we receive the word of God, our beauty is forever. It is the color of the Divine.
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