Drink water from your own cistern, And running water from your own well.
“In a little while I was in all evil, In the midst of an assembly and a congregation.”
Should your springs be scattered abroad, Rivers of water in the streets?
A garden locked is my sister, my bride, A fountain locked, a spring sealed up.
“Do not listen to Ḥizqiyahu, for thus said the sovereign of Ashshur, ‘Make peace with me by a present and come out to me. And let each of you eat from his own vine and each from his own fig tree, and each of you drink the waters of his own cistern,
Let marriage be respected by all, and the bed be undefiled. But Elohim shall judge those who whore, and adulterers.