An eye caught sight of him, but will not again; yea, his place shall not again see him.
he shall perish forever like his dung; they who see him shall say, Where is he?
As long as my breath is in me, and the breath of God is in my nostrils,
He shall not return again to his house;, and his place shall not know him any more.
The eye of him who sees me shall not gaze at me; Your eyes will be on me, and I will not be.
If one swallows him from his place, even it shall deny him, saying, I have not seen you!
It is but a little and the wicked one shall not be; yea, you shall consider his place, and he is not.
yet he passed away, and, behold, he was not; and I looked for him, but he could not be found.