'Eyes' in the Bible

and they lift up their eyes from afar and have not discerned him, and they lift up their voice and weep, and rend each his robe, and sprinkle dust on their heads -- heavenward.

Because it hath not shut the doors Of the womb that was mine! And hide misery from mine eyes.

It standeth, and I discern not its aspect, A similitude is over-against mine eyes, Silence! and a voice I hear:

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

Eyes of flesh hast Thou? As man seeth -- seest Thou?

And thou sayest, 'Pure is my discourse, And clean I have been in Thine eyes.'

And the eyes of the wicked are consumed, And refuge hath perished from them, And their hope is a breathing out of soul!

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

What -- doth thine heart take thee away? And what -- are thine eyes high?

Lo, in His holy ones He putteth no credence, And the heavens have not been pure in His eyes.

His anger hath torn, and he hateth me, He hath gnashed at me with his teeth, My adversary sharpeneth his eyes for me.

For a portion he sheweth friendship, And the eyes of his sons are consumed.

Wherefore have we been reckoned as cattle? We have been defiled in your eyes!

Sojourners of my house and my maids, For a stranger reckon me: An alien I have been in their eyes.

Whom I -- I see on my side, And mine eyes have beheld, and not a stranger, Consumed have been my reins in my bosom.

Their seed is established, Before their face with them, And their offspring before their eyes.

His own eyes see his destruction, And of the wrath of the Mighty he drinketh.

For they have made low, And thou sayest, 'Lift up.' And the bowed down of eyes he saveth.

He giveth to him confidence, and he is supported, And his eyes are on their ways.

Lo -- unto the moon, and it shineth not, And stars have not been pure in His eyes.

Rich he lieth down, and he is not gathered, His eyes he hath opened, and he is not.

It hath been hid from the eyes of all living. And from the fowl of the heavens It hath been hidden.

Eyes I have been to the blind, And feet to the lame am I.

A covenant I made for mine eyes, And what -- do I attend to a virgin?

If my step doth turn aside from the way, And after mine eyes hath my heart gone, And to my hands cleaved hath blemish,

If I withhold from pleasure the poor, And the eyes of the widow do consume,

And these three men cease from answering Job, for he is righteous in his own eyes,

For His eyes are on the ways of each, And all his steps He doth see.

He withdraweth not from the righteous His eyes, And from kings on the throne, And causeth them to sit for ever, and they are high,

From thence he hath sought food, To a far off place his eyes look attentively,

Before his eyes doth one take him, With snares doth one pierce the nose?

His sneezings cause light to shine, And his eyes are as the eyelids of the dawn.