Yā Rabb, You closed the three-verse sequence of the cosmic mīzān with the command verbs. Aqīmū. La tukhsirū. Establish. Do not cause to lose. And You used 'aqīmū,' the same verb You use for the establishment of salāh, as if to remind me that the upright scale is not optional, not a side virtue. It is a pillar. Then You used 'tukhsirū,' the verb of the khāsirūn, the losers. To make crystal clear that the believer who shaves a gram from a customer's purchase is shaving a gram from their own akhirah account. The transaction does not stay in this dunyā. It books itself, in Your records, against the cheater, every time. Forgive me, ya Allah. Forgive me for every micro-cheat I have justified as 'industry standard.' The slightly stretched mileage claim. The slightly inflated rate. The slightly diminished portion to a customer. The slightly truncated information to a buyer. Each was a small tukhsirūī, a small entry against my own self in Your ledger. Repair them. Bring them to my mind so I can return what was wrongly taken. The brother whose change I shortchanged seven years ago, let me find a way to send it back even if anonymously. The customer who paid for more than I delivered, let me reach out. The employee whose hours I underreported, let me reconcile. And from this day forward, ya Allāh, let my hand only know aqīmū al-wazna bi-l-qisṭ. Establish weight by qisṭ. Not by mood. Not by self-interest. Not by industry norm. By Your standard. And let me find, decade by decade, that the honest scale produced honest barakah, while the tilted scale would have eaten my entire Ākhirah pension one gram at a time. Āmīn ya Qist.