winks with his eyes, signals with his feet, points with his finger,
Let not those rejoice over me who are wrongfully my foes, and let not those wink the eye who hate me without cause.
Whoever winks the eye causes trouble, and a babbling fool will come to ruin.
Why does your heart carry you away, and why do your eyes flash,
she does not ponder the path of life; her ways wander, and she does not know it.
Then you shall call, and the Lord will answer; you shall cry, and he will say, ‘Here I am.’ If you take away the yoke from your midst, the pointing of the finger, and speaking wickedness,
I will not set before my eyes anything that is worthless. I hate the work of those who fall away; it shall not cling to me.