For now it will be heavy above the sand of the seas: for this my words were rash.
Also to-day is my complaint bitter: my hand heavy over my groaning,
He shall weigh me in balances of justice, and God will know mine integrity.
Many the wonders thou didst, O Jehovah my God, and thy purposes to us: none shall set in order to thee: I will announce and speak, they were numerous above number.
Thou didst hold mine eyes watching: I was moved, and I will not speak.
A stone is heavy and sand a burden, and the wrath of the foolish one heavy more than they two.
Come to me, all ye wearied and loaded, and I will cause you to rest.