²⁸ And, now, please, look upon me, Even to your face do I lie?

³ Thy devices make men keep silent, Thou scornest, and none is causing blushing!

⁴ And yet, ye `are' forgers of falsehood, Physicians of nought -- all of you,

⁴ My lips do not speak perverseness, And my tongue doth not utter deceit.

³ Of the uprightness of my heart `are' my sayings, And knowledge have my lips clearly spoken.

⁴ For, truly, my words `are' not false, The perfect in knowledge `is' with thee.