8. For he is cast into a net by his own feet, And he walketh upon the toils.
9. A gin shall take him by the heel, And a snare shall lay hold on him.
10. A noose is hid for him in the ground, And a trap for him in the way.
11. Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, And shall chase him at his heels.
12. His strength shall be hunger-bitten, And calamity shall be ready at his side.
13. The members of his body shall be devoured, Yea, the first-born of death shall devour his members.
14. He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusteth; And he shall be brought to the king of terrors.
15. There shall dwell in his tent that which is none of his: Brimstone shall be scattered upon his habitation.