How we remember the fish that we used to eat in Egypt for free! And the cucumbers, melons, leeks, onions, and garlic!

How we remember the fish that we used to eat in Egypt for free! And the cucumbers, melons, leeks, onions, and garlic!

Ahab had instructed Obadiah, "Go throughout the land to all of the water springs and to all of the valleys. Maybe we'll find some grass to keep the horses and mules alive. Also, maybe we won't have to kill some of our cattle."

While they are still green and not yet ready to be harvested, they wither before any plant.

"Please observe Behemoth, which I made along with you. He eats grass like an ox.

When the grass disappears, and new growth appears, the mountain spices will be harvested,

The Nimrim waters are desolate; the grass is withered, its vegetation gone; there is no foliage left.

How we remember the fish that we used to eat in Egypt for free! And the cucumbers, melons, leeks, onions, and garlic!

How we remember the fish that we used to eat in Egypt for free! And the cucumbers, melons, leeks, onions, and garlic!

Ahab had instructed Obadiah, "Go throughout the land to all of the water springs and to all of the valleys. Maybe we'll find some grass to keep the horses and mules alive. Also, maybe we won't have to kill some of our cattle."

While they are still green and not yet ready to be harvested, they wither before any plant.

"Please observe Behemoth, which I made along with you. He eats grass like an ox.

Indeed, they soon will wither like grass, and like green herbs they will fade away.

You will sweep them away while they are asleep by morning they are like growing grass.

A person's life is like grass it blossoms like wild flowers,

He causes grass to sprout for the cattle and plants for people to cultivate, to produce food from the land,

May they become like a tuft of grass on a roof top, that withers before it takes root

He shields the heavens with clouds, preparing rain for the earth and making grass grow on the hills.

When the grass disappears, and new growth appears, the mountain spices will be harvested,

The Nimrim waters are desolate; the grass is withered, its vegetation gone; there is no foliage left.

Thorns will grow over its palaces, nettles and brambles its fortresses. It will become a haunt for jackals, a home for ostriches.

the burning sands will become a pool, and the thirsty ground fountains of water. In the haunts of jackals there will be a verdant resting place with reeds and rushes."

Their inhabitants are devoid of power, and are terrified and put to shame. They've become like plants in the field, like green shoots, like grass on rooftops, scorched by the east wind.

A voice says, "Cry out!" So I asked, "What am I to cry out?" "All humanity is grass, and all its loyalty is like the flowers of the field.