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27 You (A)put my feet in the stocks
And kept watch over all my paths;
You [a]set a limit for the soles of my feet,
28 While [b]I am decaying like a (B)rotten thing,
Like a garment that is moth-eaten.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 13:27 Lit carve for
  2. Job 13:28 Lit he is