¹⁵ The children of Adam are like grass;
    their days are few;
    they flourish for a time like flowers in a meadow.
¹⁶ As the wind blows over the field and the bloom is gone,
    it doesn’t take much to blow us out of the memory of that place.
¹⁷ But the unfailing love of the Eternal is always and eternal
    for those who reverently run after Him.
    He extends His justice on and on to future generations,