Thomson(i)
27 I weakened their hands and they were dried up, and became like dry grass on house tops, and like a blasted ear of corn.
28 And now I know thy resting place and thy going out and thy coming in. As the rage with which thou hast been inflamed,
29 and thy bitterness are come up to me; I will therefore put a hook in thy nose and a bridle in thy jaws; and turn thee back by the way in which thou camest."