You put my feet also in the stocks, and watch closely all my paths; you set a bound to the soles of my feet.

Surely I would take it upon my shoulder, and bind it as a crown to me.

And if they are bound in fetters, and are held in cords of affliction;

When I made the clouds its garment, and thick darkness its swaddling band,

Can you bind the cluster of Pleiades, or loose the bands of Orion?

Can you bind the wild ox with ropes in the furrow? or will he plow the valleys behind you?

Hide them in the dust together; and bind their faces in secret.