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27 And thou puttest my feet in the stocks, and markest all my paths; thou settest a bound about the soles of my feet;—

28 One who, as a rotten thing consumeth, as a garment that the moth eateth.

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27 You fasten my feet in shackles;(A)
    you keep close watch on all my paths(B)
    by putting marks on the soles of my feet.

28 “So man wastes away like something rotten,
    like a garment(C) eaten by moths.(D)

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