hay

The hay appeareth, and the tender grass sheweth itself, and herbs of the mountains are gathered.

For the waters of Nimrim shall be desolate: for the hay is withered away, the grass faileth, there is no green thing.

Now if any man build upon this foundation gold, silver, precious stones, wood, hay, stubble;

I will cast them like hay into the fire, and like lead into the water. Thus shall they burn in the presence of the righteous, and sink in the presence of the holy; nor shall a tenth part of them be found.