In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; In the evening it is cut down, and withereth.
In the morning it flourishes and springs up; in the evening it is mown down and withers.
True, in the morning it thrives, renewed, but come evening it withers, all dried up.
before the arrow flying in the day, before the troubles that wander in the darkness, nor of invasion and the midday demon.