I am afraid of all my sorrows, I know that thou wilt not hold me innocent.
Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks, And markest all my paths; Thou settest a bound to the soles of my feet:
O Jehovah God of hosts, Who is a mighty one, like unto thee, O Jehovah? And thy faithfulness is round about thee.
The plowers plowed upon my back; They made long their furrows.