I -- I have seen the perverse taking root, And I mark his habitation straightway,

And thou hast known that thy tent is peace, And inspected thy habitation, and errest not,

If pure and upright thou art, Surely now He waketh for thee, And hath completed The habitation of thy righteousness.

It dwelleth in his tent -- out of his provender, Scattered over his habitation is sulphur.

And enter doth the beast into covert, And in its habitations it doth continue.