Job 31:38 DBY

³⁶  Would I not take it upon my shoulder? I would bind it on to me [as] a crown;

³⁷  I would declare unto him the number of my steps; as a prince would I come near to him.

³⁸  If my land cry out against me, and its furrows weep together;

³⁹  If I have eaten the fruits thereof without money, and have tormented to death the souls of its owners:

⁴⁰  Let thistles grow instead of wheat, and tares instead of barley. The words of Job are ended.