Nor shall he return my more into his house: neither shall his place know him any more.
If one swallow him up out of his place, he shall deny him, and shall say: I know thee not.
The trees of the field shall be filled, and the cedars of Libanus which he hath planted:
The eyes that had seen him shall see him no more: neither shall his place any more behold him.
He shall clasp his hands upon him, and shall hiss at him, beholding his place.
A burning wind shall take him up, and carry him away: and as a whirlwind shall snatch him from his place.
In the end he shall be destroyed like a dunghill; and they that has seen him shall say: Where is he?
Lord, all my desire is before thee, and my groaning is not hidden from thee.
But now that he is dead, why should I fast? Shall I be able to bring him back any more? I shall go to him rather: but he shall not return to me.