bbqr yTSyTS vKHlp l`rb ymvll vybSH

a sagitta volante per diem a peste in tenebris ambulante a morsu insanientis meridie

In the morning it flourishes, and grows up; in the evening it is cut down, and wither.

In the morning it flourishes, and grows up; in the evening it is cut down, and withers.

In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

In the morning it flourishes and grows up; In the evening it is cut down and withers.

in the morning it flourisheth and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down and withereth.

In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; In the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

Which sprouts at dawn and changes and in the evening it withers and dries up.

In the morning it flourisheth and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down and withereth.

In the morning man shall grow up like grass; in the morning he shall flourish and pass away: in the evening he shall fall, grow dry, and wither.

In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

in the morning it flourishes and is renewed; in the evening it fades and withers.

In the morning they blossom and sprout. In the evening they wither and dry up.

in the morning it sprouts and grows; by evening it withers and dries up.

In the morning it blossoms and is renewed, but toward evening, it fades and withers.

in the morning it glistens and sprouts up; at evening time it withers and dries up.

In the morning it flourishes and sprouts anew; Toward evening it fades and withers away.

In the morning it springs up new, but by evening it is dry and withered.

In the morning it blooms and flourishes, but by evening it is dry and withered.

In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

In the morning it sprouts and springs up. By evening, it is withered and dry.

During the morning, it grows well. By the evening, it becomes dry and it dies.

In the morning it flourisheth, and hath changed, At evening it is cut down, and hath withered.

It grows well in the morning, but dries up and dies by evening.

You release the waters of death to sweep mankind away in his slumber. In the morning, we are blades of grass, Growing rapidly under the sun but withering quickly; yet in the evening, we fade and die, soon to be cut down.

We glide along the tides of time as swiftly as a racing river and vanish as quickly as a dream. We are like grass that is green in the morning but mowed down and withered before the evening shadows fall.

which at dawn flourishes and is green but by nightfall is withered and dry.

In the morning it blossoms and sprouts anew; Toward evening it withers away and dries up.

In the morning it blossoms and grows up; in the evening it is cut down and withers.

in the morning it sprouts and grows; by evening it withers and dries up.

In the morning it flourishes and springs up; in the evening it is mown down and withers.

In the morning they are fresh and new, but by evening they dry up and die.

So don’t return us to mud, saying, “Back to where you came from!” Patience! You’ve got all the time in the world—whether a thousand years or a day, it’s all the same to you. Are we no more to you than a wispy dream, no more than a blade of grass That springs up gloriously with the rising sun and is cut down without a second thought? Your anger is far and away too much for us; we’re at the end of our rope. You keep track of all our sins; every misdeed since we were children is entered in your books. All we can remember is that frown on your face. Is that all we’re ever going to get? We live for seventy years or so (with luck we might make it to eighty), And what do we have to show for it? Trouble. Toil and trouble and a marker in the graveyard. Who can make sense of such rage, such anger against the very ones who fear you?

In the morning it sprouts and grows. By evening it is cut down, and it withers.

in the morning it flourishes and is renewed; in the evening it fades and withers.

that grow and burst into bloom, then dry up and die in the evening.

early flourish he, and pass; in the eventide fall he down, be he hard, and wax he dry. (yea, that flourisheth in the morning, and groweth up; and then, in the evening, it falleth down, and hardeneth, and groweth dry.)

that sprouts and grows in the morning, but dries up by evening.

in the morning it flourishes and is renewed; in the evening it fades and withers.

in the morning it flourishes and is renewed; in the evening it fades and withers.

in the morning it flourishes and is renewed; in the evening it fades and withers.

True, in the morning it thrives, renewed, but come evening it withers, all dried up.

In the morning it flourishes and springs up; In the evening it wilts and withers away.

in the morning it flourishes and is renewed; in the evening it fades and withers.

In the morning it blooms only to pass away; in the evening it is wilted and withered.

In the morning it flourishes and sprouts anew; Toward evening it wilts and withers away.

In the morning they ·are fresh and new [blossom and are renewed], but by evening they ·dry up [fade] and ·die [wither].

in the morning it flourishes and springs up, by evening it withers and dries up.

in the morning it flourishes and is renewed; in the evening it fades and withers.

In the morning it springs up new, but by evening it’s all dried up.

In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

growing and flowering in the morning, but by evening cut down and dried up.

in the morning it flourishes and is renewed; in the evening it fades and withers.

In the boker it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the erev it is cut down, and drieth up.

In the morning they blossom and sprout. In the evening they wither and dry up.

In the morning it flourishes and grows up; in the evening it fades and withers.

that grows and looks so fresh in the morning, but in the evening it is dry and dying.

In the morning they are fresh and new. But by evening they dry up and die.

In the morning it blossoms and sprouts anew; by evening it withers and dries up.

In the morning it springs up new, but by evening it is dry and withered.