8 A net catches him by the feet,he wanders into a pitfall.
9 A trap seizes him by the heel,a snare lays hold of him.
10 A noose is hidden for him on the ground,a netting for him on the path.
11 On every side terrors frighten him;they harry him at each step.
12 His strength is famished,disaster is ready at his side,
13 His skin is eaten to the limbs,the firstborn of Death eats his limbs.
14 He is plucked from the security of his tent;and marched off to the king of terrors.