24 Why do you hide your faceand regard me as your enemy?
25 Do you wish to torment a windblown leafand chase after dry chaff?
26 For you write down bitter things against meand cause me to inherit the sins of my youth.
27 And you put my feet in the stocksand you watch all my movements;you put marks on the soles of my feet.
28 So I waste away like something rotten,like a garment eaten by moths.