If he is destroyed from his place, then it will deny him, saying, I have not seen you.
He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
Yet he passed away, and, lo, he was not: yea, I sought him, but he could not be found.
The eye of him that has seen me shall see me no more: your eyes are upon me, and I am not.
When the wicked spring as the grass, and when all the workers of iniquity do flourish; it is that they shall be destroyed forever:
For yet a little while, and the wicked shall not be: yea, you shall diligently consider his place, and it shall not be.
The eye also which saw him shall see him no more; neither shall his place any more behold him.
His roots are wrapped about the stone heap, and looks for a place in the stones.
Yet he shall perish forever like his own refuse: they who have seen him shall say, Where is he?
For the wind passes over it, and it is gone; and the place there shall know it no more.