A just beam and balances `are' Jehovah's, His work `are' all the stones of the bag.
Balances of deceit `are' an abomination to Jehovah, And a perfect weight `is' His delight.
A stone and a stone, an ephah and an ephah, Even both of them `are' an abomination to Jehovah.
An abomination to Jehovah `are' a stone and a stone, And balances of deceit `are' not good.
Just balances, and a just ephah, and a just bath -- ye have.
Canaan! in his hand `are' balances of deceit! To oppress he hath loved.
Saying, When doth the new moon pass, And we sell ground corn? And the sabbath, and we open out pure corn? To make little the ephah, And to make great the shekel, And to use perversely balances of deceit.
Do I reckon `it' pure with balances of wickedness? And with a bag of deceitful stones?