Isaiah 40:7 ~ Isaiah 40:7

K o te tarutaru ka maroke, ko te puawai ka memenga, no te mea e hangia ana e te wairua o Ihowa: he pono, he tarutaru te iwi.

The grass withers, the flower fades, when the breath of the Lord blows upon it; surely the people are like grass.

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