If my land cries against me, and its furrows likewise complain;
The heaven shall reveal his iniquity; and the earth shall rise up against him.
Some remove the landmarks; they violently take away flocks, and feed on them.
The pastures are clothed with flocks; the valleys also are covered over with grain; they shout for joy, they also sing.
For the stone shall cry out from the wall, and the beam from the timber shall answer it.
Behold, the hire of the laborers who have reaped down your fields, which is of you kept back by fraud, cries: and the cries of them who have reaped are entered into the ears of the Lord of hosts.
