He answered, “The man called Jesus made mud, daubed it on my eyes (ophthalmous | ὀφθαλμούς | acc pl masc), and said to me, ‘Go to Siloam and wash.’ So I went there and washed, and I was able to see.”
After saying this, he spat on the ground and made mud with his saliva; then he daubed the mud on the man’s eyes (ophthalmous | ὀφθαλμούς | acc pl masc)
When Jesus lifted up his eyes (ophthalmous | ὀφθαλμούς | acc pl masc) and saw that a large crowd was coming toward him, he said to Philip, “Where can we buy bread so that these people may eat?”
Do you not say, ‘There are still four months and then comes the harvest’? But I tell you, lift up your eyes (ophthalmous | ὀφθαλμούς | acc pl masc) and look at the fields; they are white, ready for harvest.
saying, “Would that you, even you, had known on this day the things that make for peace! But now they are hidden from your eyes (ophthalmōn | ὀφθαλμῶν | gen pl masc).
The tax collector, however, standing at a distance, would not even raise his eyes (ophthalmous | ὀφθαλμούς | acc pl masc) to heaven, but kept beating his breast, saying, ‘God, be merciful to me, a sinner!’
