The eye that saw him will see him no more, and his household will no longer see him.
The eye of anyone who looks on me will no longer see me. Your eyes will look for me, but I will be gone.
He will never return to his house; his home town will no longer remember him.
If he is uprooted from his place, it will deny knowing him, saying, ‘I never saw you.’
as long as my breath is still in me and the breath from God remains in my nostrils,
he will vanish for ever like his own dung. Those who know him will ask, ‘Where is he? ’