³² If there are words -- answer me, Speak, for I have a desire to justify thee.

⁴ Yea, thou dost make reverence void, And dost diminish meditation before God.

⁵ For thy mouth teacheth thine iniquity, And thou chooseth the tongue of the subtile.

²⁷ Lo, I have known your thoughts, And the devices against me ye do wrongfully.

⁵ Is not thy wickedness abundant? And there is no end to thine iniquities.

⁶ For thou takest a pledge of thy brother for nought, And the garments of the naked Thou dost strip off.

⁷ Thou causest not the weary to drink water, And from the hungry thou withholdest bread.

⁸ As to the man of arm -- he hath the earth, And the accepted of face -- he dwelleth in it.

⁹ Widows thou hast sent away empty, And the arms of the fatherless are bruised.

⁵ Pollution to me -- if I justify you, Till I expire I turn not aside mine integrity from me.