ACV(i)
8 Thou brought a vine out of Egypt. Thou drove out the nations, and planted it.
9 Thou prepared place before it, and it took deep root, and filled the land.
10 The mountains were covered with the shadow of it, and the boughs of it were like cedars of God.
11 It sent out its branches to the sea, and its shoots to the River.
12 Why have thou broken down its walls, so that all those who pass by the way pluck it?
13 The boar out of the wood ravages it, and the wild beasts of the field feed on it.
14 Turn again, we beseech thee, O God of hosts. Look down from heaven, and, behold, and visit this vine,
15 and the stock which thy right hand planted, and the branch that thou made strong for thyself.
16 It is burned with fire, it is cut down. They perish at the rebuke of thy countenance.