For you have maintained my just cause. You sit on the throne judging righteously.

The wicked plots against the just, and gnashes at him with his teeth.

You have done these things, and I kept silent. You thought that I was just like you. I will rebuke you, and accuse you in front of your eyes.

Surely men of low degree are just a breath, and men of high degree are a lie. In the balances they will go up. They are together lighter than a breath.

For a thousand years in your sight are just like yesterday when it is past, like a watch in the night.

I have done what is just and righteous. Don't leave me to my oppressors.

He has not done this for just any nation. They don't know his ordinances. Praise Yah!