Stop trusting in man, who has but a breath in his nostrils.

Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of hosts; the whole earth is full of His glory.

Even to your old age and gray hairs I am he, I am he who will sustain you. I have made you and I will carry you; I will sustain you and I will rescue you.

For upon all the glory shall be a defense

In the desert prepare the way for the LORD; make straight in the wilderness a highway for our God. Every valley shall be raised up, every mountain and hill made low; the rough ground shall become level, the rugged places a plain. And the glory of the LORD will be revealed, and all mankind together will see it. For the mouth of the LORD has spoken.

We all do fade as a leaf.

Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on Thee.