22 Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, And my arm be broken from the bone.
23 For calamity from God is a terror to me, By reason of his majesty I can do nothing.
24 "If I have made gold my hope, And have said to the fine gold, `You are my confidence;`
25 If I have rejoiced because my wealth was great, And because my hand had gotten much;
26 If I have seen the sun when it shined, Or the moon moving in splendor,
27 And my heart has been secretly enticed, My hand threw a kiss from my mouth:
28 This also would be an iniquity to be punished by the judges; For I should have denied the God who is above.
