And saying, Sirs, why do ye these things? We also are men of like passions with you, and preach unto you that ye should turn from these vanities unto the living God, which made heaven, and earth, and the sea, and all things that are therein:

I, even I, am he that comforteth you: who art thou, that thou shouldest be afraid of a man that shall die, and of the son of man which shall be made as grass;

The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the LORD bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass.

The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field:

Surely men of low degree are vanity, and men of high degree are a lie: to be laid in the balance, they are altogether lighter than vanity.

Man is like to vanity: his days are as a shadow that passeth away.

Therefore let no man glory in men. For all things are yours;

Put them in fear, O LORD: that the nations may know themselves to be but men. Selah.

Which were born, not of blood, nor of the will of the flesh, nor of the will of man, but of God.

And ye my flock, the flock of my pasture, are men, and I am your God, saith the Lord GOD.

How much less man, that is a worm? and the son of man, which is a worm?

But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised of the people.