^{9 Ref} A gin shall take `him' by the heel, `And' a snare shall lay hold on him.

^{10 Ref} A noose is hid for him in the ground, And a trap for him in the way.

^{11 Ref} Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, And shall chase him at his heels.

^{12 Ref} His strength shall be hunger-bitten, And calamity shall be ready at his side.

^{13 Ref} The members of his body shall be devoured, `Yea', the first-born of death shall devour his members.

^{14 Ref} He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusteth; And he shall be brought to the king of terrors.

^{15 Ref} There shall dwell in his tent that which is none of his: Brimstone shall be scattered upon his habitation.

^{16 Ref} His roots shall be dried up beneath, And above shall his branch be cut off.

^{17 Ref} His remembrance shall perish from the earth, And he shall have no name in the street.

^{18 Ref} He shall be driven from light into darkness, And chased out of the world.

^{19 Ref} He shall have neither son nor son's son among his people, Nor any remaining where he sojourned.