⁸ The eye of my beholder beholdeth me not. Thine eyes `are' upon me -- and I am not.

⁹ The eye hath not seen him, and addeth not. And not again doth his place behold him.

³⁶ And he passeth away, and lo, he is not, And I seek him, and he is not found!

¹⁸ If `one' doth destroy him from his place, Then it hath feigned concerning him, I have not seen thee!

²⁷ And puttest in the stocks my feet, And observest all my paths, On the roots of my feet Thou settest a print,

³ Also -- on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.

¹¹ With reproofs against iniquity, Thou hast corrected man, And dost waste as a moth his desirableness, Only, vanity `is' every man. Selah.

⁸ Thou hast set our iniquities before Thee, Our hidden things at the light of Thy face,

⁹ For all our days pined away in Thy wrath, We consumed our years as a meditation.