Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly unto all my paths; thou settest a print upon the heels of my feet.

Know now that God hath overthrown me, and hath compassed me with his net.

He keepeth back his soul from the pit, and his life from perishing by the sword.

He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:

The sorrows of hell compassed me about: the snares of death prevented me.

Such as sit in darkness and in the shadow of death, being bound in affliction and iron;

The sorrows of death compassed me, and the pains of hell gat hold upon me: I found trouble and sorrow.

He hath inclosed my ways with hewn stone, he hath made my paths crooked.

His own iniquities shall take the wicked himself, and he shall be holden with the cords of his sins.