they pick mallow and the leaves of bushes, and to warm themselves the roots of the broom.
But he himself went a day's journey into the wilderness, and came and sat down under a broom tree; and he asked that he might die, saying, “It is enough; now, O Lord, take away my life; for I am no better than my fathers.”
Through want and hard hunger they gnaw the dry and desolate ground;
They are driven out from among men; they shout after them as after a thief.
Then Amos answered Amaziah, “I am no prophet, nor a prophet's son; but I am a herdsman, and a dresser of sycamore trees,
And he would gladly have fed on the pods that the swine ate; and no one gave him anything.