Oh that my vexation were but weighed, And all my calamity laid in the balances!
For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas: Therefore have my words been rash.
Far be it from me that I should justify you: Till I die I will not put away mine integrity from me.
My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go: My heart shall not reproach (me) so long as I live.
Tekel; thou art weighed in the balances, and art found wanting.