They cut their provender in the field; And they glean the vintage of the wicked.
He is swift upon the face of the waters; Their portion is cursed in the earth: He turneth not by the way of the vineyards.
Behold, as wild asses in the desert They go forth to their work, seeking diligently for meat; The wilderness yieldeth them food for their children.
They lie all night naked without clothing, And have no covering in the cold.
If I have eaten the fruits thereof without money, Or have caused the owners thereof to lose their life:
Thou shalt sow, but shalt not reap: thou shalt tread the olives, but shalt not anoint thee with oil; and the vintage, but shalt not drink the wine.
The fruit of thy ground, and all thy labours, shall a nation which thou knowest not eat up; and thou shalt be only oppressed and crushed alway:
and he shall eat the fruit of thy cattle, and the fruit of thy ground, until thou be destroyed: which also shall not leave thee corn, wine, or oil, the increase of thy kine, or the young of thy flock, until he have caused thee to perish.