7 Then Satan went out from the presence of the LORD and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot to the crown of his head.
5 "He who is at ease holds calamity in contempt, As prepared for those whose feet slip.
27 "You put my feet in the stocks And watch all my paths; You set a limit for the soles of my feet,
8 "For he is thrown into the net by his own feet, And he steps on the webbing.
11 "All around terrors frighten him, And harry him at every step.
11 "My foot has held fast to His path; I have kept His way and not turned aside.
4 "He sinks a shaft far from habitation, Forgotten by the foot; They hang and swing to and fro far from men.
15 "I was eyes to the blind And feet to the lame.
12 "On the right hand their brood arises; They thrust aside my feet and build up against me their ways of destruction.
5 "If I have walked with falsehood, And my foot has hastened after deceit,
11 'He puts my feet in the stocks; He watches all my paths.'
15 And she forgets that a foot may crush them, Or that a wild beast may trample them.