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26 “You write bitter things against me and bring up all the follies of my youth. 27-28 You send me to prison and shut me in on every side. I am like a fallen, rotten tree, like a moth-eaten coat.

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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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