My transgression is sealed up in a bag, and You cover over my crookedness.
But a falling mountain crumbles away, and a rock is moved from its place,
You say, ‘Eloah stores up one’s wickedness for his children.’ Let Him repay him, so that he knows it.
‘I am clear, without transgression; I am innocent, and I have no crookedness.
If I am righteous? My mouth would declare me wrong. Am I perfect? It would declare me perverse.
then You would plunge me into a ditch, and my garments shall abhor me.
“Although you wash yourself with lye, and use much soap, yet your crookedness is ingrained before Me,” declares the Master יהוה.
“And I signed the deed and sealed it, took witnesses, and weighed the silver in the scales.
“The crookedness of Ephrayim is bound up, his sin is hidden.
“Their vine is of the vine of Seḏ
‘Is it not stored up with Me, Sealed up among My treasures?