If he is uprooted from his place, then that place will disown him, saying, ‘I have never seen you!’
he will perish forever, like his own excrement; those who used to see him will say, ‘Where is he?’
People who had seen him will not see him again, and the place where he was will recognize him no longer.
He returns no more to his house, nor does his place of residence know him any more.
The eye of him who sees me now will see me no more; your eyes will look for me, but I will be gone.
It wraps its roots around a heap of stones and it looks for a place among stones.
but when the hot wind blows by, it disappears, and one can no longer even spot the place where it once grew.
Evil men will soon disappear; you will stare at the spot where they once were, but they will be gone.
But then one passes by, and suddenly they have disappeared! I looked for them, but they could not be found.
When the wicked sprout up like grass, and all the evildoers glisten, it is so that they may be annihilated.