10. A rope is hidden for him on the ground, and a trap for him lies on the path.
11. On every side terrors frighten him and harass his every step.
12. Calamity is hungry for him; disaster is ready for his fall.
13. It eats away pieces of his skin; death’s firstborn devours his limbs.
14. He is torn from the security of his tent, and marched off to the king of terrors.
15. Nothing of his dwells in his tent; brimstone is scattered over his dwelling.