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;
15 And the vineyard which thy right hand planted, and the branch [that] thou madest strong for thyself.
16 [It is] burnt with fire, [it is] cut down: they perish at the rebuke of thy countenance.
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