“The wicked perish.

The enemies of Yahweh

Are like the glory of the pastures.

They vanish.

Like smoke

They vanish away.”

The wicked are here today, but gone tomorrow. The enemies of Yahweh will perish. They are like the glory in a pasture. Suddenly they are gone like smoke. One day it is here and the next day the smoke has made them vanish. So too the wicked will vanish away.