You will have olive trees throughout your country but you will not use the oil, because the olives will drop off.
wine that gladdens human hearts, oil to make their faces shine, and bread that sustains their hearts.
You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows.
The Lord called you a thriving olive tree with fruit beautiful in form. But with the roar of a mighty storm he will set it on fire, and its branches will be broken.
You will plant but not harvest; you will press olives but not use the oil, you will crush grapes but not drink the wine.