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26 You write down bitter accusations against me.
    You make me suffer for the sins of my youth.
27 You put my feet in shackles.
    You follow my trail by engraving marks on the soles of my feet.
28 I am like worn-out wineskins,
    like moth-eaten clothes.

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26 For you write down bitter things against me
    and make me reap the sins of my youth.(A)
27 You fasten my feet in shackles;(B)
    you keep close watch on all my paths(C)
    by putting marks on the soles of my feet.

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

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