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

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

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14 Why, you do not even know what will happen tomorrow. What is your life? You are a mist that appears for a little while and then vanishes.(A)

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14 Whereas ye know not what shall be on the morrow. For what is your life? It is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time, and then vanisheth away.

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