He shall return no more to his house, nor shall his place know him any more.
But now he is dead; why should I fast? Can I bring him back again? I shall go to him, but he shall not return to me.
he shall perish forever like his dung; they who see him shall say, Where is he?
An eye glimpsed him, but will not again; yea, his place shall not see him again.
The east wind lifts him up, and he is gone; for it whirls him out of his place.
He shall clap His hands at him, and shall hiss him out of his place.
If he is destroyed from his place, then it shall deny him: I have not seen you.
For the wind passes over it, and it is gone; and its place shall know it no more.
It is but a little while, and the wicked shall not be; yea, you shall search his place, and he shall not be.