10 The hills were covered with the shade of it, and its boughs [were like] the goodly cedars.
11 She sent out her boughs to the sea, and her branches to the river.
12 Why hast thou [then] broke down her hedges, so that all they who pass by the way do pluck her?
13 The boar from the wood doth waste it, and the wild beast of the field doth devour it.
14 Return, we beseech thee, O God of hosts: look down from heaven, and behold, and visit this vine;
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