Psalm 37:2

For they will wither quickly like the grass
And fade like the green herb.

Psalm 73:17-20

Until I came into the sanctuary of God;
Then I perceived their end.

Psalm 90:5-6

You have swept them away like a flood, they fall asleep;
In the morning they are like grass which sprouts anew.

Psalm 92:7

That when the wicked sprouted up like grass
And all who did iniquity flourished,
It was only that they might be destroyed forevermore.

Job 14:2

Like a flower he comes forth and withers.
He also flees like a shadow and does not remain.

Job 20:5-9

That the triumphing of the wicked is short,
And the joy of the godless momentary?

Psalm 37:35-36

I have seen a wicked, violent man
Spreading himself like a luxuriant tree in its native soil.

Psalm 129:5-7

May all who hate Zion
Be put to shame and turned backward;

James 1:10-11

and the rich man is to glory in his humiliation, because like flowering grass he will pass away.

1 Peter 1:24

For,
All flesh is like grass,
And all its glory like the flower of grass.
The grass withers,
And the flower falls off,

Treasury of Scripture Knowledge

Summary

For they shall soon be cut down like the grass, and wither as the green herb.

Bible References

General references

Psalm 37:35
I have seen a wicked, violent man
Spreading himself like a luxuriant tree in its native soil.
Psalm 73:17
Until I came into the sanctuary of God;
Then I perceived their end.
Psalm 90:5
You have swept them away like a flood, they fall asleep;
In the morning they are like grass which sprouts anew.
Psalm 92:7
That when the wicked sprouted up like grass
And all who did iniquity flourished,
It was only that they might be destroyed forevermore.
Psalm 129:5
May all who hate Zion
Be put to shame and turned backward;
Job 20:5
That the triumphing of the wicked is short,
And the joy of the godless momentary?
James 1:10
and the rich man is to glory in his humiliation, because like flowering grass he will pass away.
1 Peter 1:24
For,
All flesh is like grass,
And all its glory like the flower of grass.
The grass withers,
And the flower falls off,