If one swallow him up out of his place, he shall deny him, and shall say: I know thee not.
Nor shall he return my more into his house: neither shall his place know him any more.
Nor shall the sight of man behold me: thy eyes are upon me, and I shall be no more.
Lord, all my desire is before thee, and my groaning is not hidden from thee.
The eyes that had seen him shall see him no more: neither shall his place any more behold him.
His roots shall be thick upon a heap of stones: and among the stones he shall abide.
In the end he shall be destroyed like a dunghill; and they that has seen him shall say: Where is he?
The trees of the field shall be filled, and the cedars of Libanus which he hath planted: