Job 36:8

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And if they be bound in fetters, and be holden in cords of affliction;

And puttest in the stocks my feet, And observest all my paths, On the roots of my feet Thou settest a print,

Know now, that God turned me upside down, And His net against me hath set round,

He keepeth back his soul from corruption, And his life from passing away by a dart.

Cords of Sheol have surrounded me, Before me have been snares of death.

Inhabitants of dark places and death-shade, Prisoners of affliction and of iron,

Compassed me have cords of death, And straits of Sheol have found me, Distress and sorrow I find.

He hath hedged my ways with hewn work, My paths He hath made crooked.

His own iniquities do capture the wicked, And with the ropes of his sin he is holden.