ACV(i)
7 O remember that my life is a breath. My eye shall no more see good.
8 The eye of him who sees me shall behold me no more. Thine eyes shall be upon me, but I shall not be.
9 As the cloud is consumed and vanishes away, so he who goes down to Sheol shall come up no more.
10 He shall return no more to his house, nor shall his place know him any more.