He winketh with his eyes, he speaketh with his feet, he teacheth with his fingers;
Why doth thine heart carry thee away? and what do thy eyes wink at,
I will set no wicked thing before mine eyes: I hate the work of them that turn aside; it shall not cleave to me.
Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.
He that winketh with the eye causeth sorrow: but a prating fool shall fall.
Lest thou shouldest ponder the path of life, her ways are moveable, that thou canst not know them.
Then shalt thou call, and Yahweh shall answer; thou shalt cry, and he shall say, Here I am. If thou take away from the midst of thee the yoke, the putting forth of the finger, and speaking vanity;