Job 7:8
The eye that now sees me will see me no longer; you will look for me, but I will be no more.
The eye that now sees me will see me no longer; you will look for me, but I will be no more.
The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.
The eye of him who has seen me shall see me no more; your eyes are upon me, and I am not.
The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thine eyes are upon me, and I am not.
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The eye that hath seene me, shall see me no more: thine eyes are vpon me, and I shall be no longer.
Yea and the eye that hath seene me, shal see me no more: for yer thou fasten thyne eye vpon me, I come to naught.
The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no [more]: thine eyes [are] upon me, and I [am] not.
The eye of him who sees me shall see me no more. Your eyes shall be on me, but I shall not be.
The eye of my beholder beholdeth me not. Thine eyes `are' upon me -- and I am not.
The eye of him that seeth me shall behold me no more; Thine eyes shall be upon me, but I shall not be.
The eye of him that seeth me shall behold me no more; Thine eyes shall be upon me, but I shall not be.
The eye of him who sees me will see me no longer: your eyes will be looking for me, but I will be gone.
The eye of him who sees me shall see me no more. Your eyes shall be on me, but I shall not be.
The eye of him who sees me now will see me no more; your eyes will look for me, but I will be gone.
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6 My days pass more swiftly than a weaver's shuttle, and they come to an end without hope.
7 Remember that my life is but a breath; my eyes will never see good again.
7 he will perish forever like his own waste; those who have seen him will say, 'Where is he?'
8 Like a dream he flies away and is no more; he is chased away like a vision of the night.
9 The eye that saw him will see him no longer, and his place will behold him no more.
9 As a cloud vanishes and is gone, so one who goes down to the grave does not return.
10 He will never come back to his house; his place will know him no more.
11 Therefore, I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
12 Am I the sea, or a sea monster, that you put me under guard?
10 I said, "In the prime of my life I must go through the gates of Sheol; I am deprived of the rest of my years."
11 I said, "I will not see the LORD, the LORD, in the land of the living; I will no longer look on humanity or be with those who dwell in the world of the dead."
12 My dwelling is pulled up and taken from me, like a shepherd's tent. I have rolled up my life like a weaver rolls a cloth; He cuts me off from the loom. Day and night You bring me to an end.
26 And after my skin has been destroyed, yet in my flesh I shall see God.
27 Whom I shall see for myself, and my eyes shall behold, and not another. My heart faints within me!
7 My eyes have grown dim from grief, and all my limbs are like a shadow.
11 Behold, He passes by me, and I do not see Him; He moves on, and I do not perceive Him.
7 I am worn out from my groaning; all night long I drench my bed with tears and flood my couch with weeping.
8 But if I go to the east, he is not there; if I go to the west, I cannot perceive him.
9 When he is at work in the north, I do not see him; when he turns to the south, I cannot catch a glimpse of him.
4 You cast me into the deep, into the heart of the seas, and the currents surrounded me. All Your waves and breakers swept over me.
5 My ears had heard of You, but now my eyes have seen You.
21 Why do you not pardon my offenses and forgive my sins? For I will soon lie down in the dust; you will search for me, but I will be no more.
18 Why then did You bring me out of the womb? I wish I had died and no eye had seen me.
19 If only I had never existed, carried straight from the womb to the grave.
20 Are not my days few? Leave me alone, so I may have a moment of relief.
21 Before I go, never to return, to a land of darkness and deep shadow.
22 For only a few years will come, and the path I take will never return.
3 Do you fix your gaze on such a one and bring me into judgment with you?
13 If only you would hide me in the grave and conceal me till your anger has passed! If you would set me a time and then remember me!
16 My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death.
10 O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
17 Your eyes will see the King in His beauty; they will behold a land that stretches afar.
8 But my eyes are fixed on You, LORD, my Lord. In You I take refuge; do not leave my soul defenseless.
1 My spirit is broken, my days have faded away, and the grave is ready for me.
15 then where is my hope? And who can see any hope for me?
18 But if they are uprooted from their place, that place will deny them, saying, 'I never saw you.'
36 Yet he passed away and was no more; though I searched for him, he could not be found.
21 For His eyes are on the ways of a man, and He sees all his steps.
9 You have not handed me over to the enemy, but you have set my feet in a spacious place.
4 When my spirit grows faint within me, You know my path. In the way where I walk, they have hidden a trap for me.
4 Do You have eyes of flesh? Do You see as a mortal sees?
17 Yet I am not silenced by the darkness or by the deep gloom that covers my face.
19 Will you never look away from me or leave me alone till I swallow my spit?
11 My days have passed, my plans are broken off, and the desires of my heart are gone.
13 Hear my prayer, LORD, and give ear to my cry; do not be silent to my tears, for I am a sojourner with You, a temporary resident like all my fathers.
8 Your wrath weighs heavily upon me, and you have overwhelmed me with all your waves. Selah.
19 The rich man lies down, but he will not be gathered; he opens his eyes, and he is no more.
22 Blessed be the LORD, for he has shown his wondrous love to me in a fortified city.
20 But the eyes of the wicked will fail, and escape will vanish from them; their only hope is the exhalation of life.
23 Then I will remove My hand, and you will see My back; but My face must not be seen.'