CLV(i)
2 The wicked move away boundary markers; They pillage the drove and openly graze them.
3 The orphans donkey they lead away; They take the widow's bull as a pledge.
4 They turn aside the needy from the way; The humble of the earth must hide together.
5 Behold, like onagers in the wilderness They go forth early for prey, In their contriving until the evening; Yet no nourishment for their youths!"
6 They reap in the field at night, And they scavenge in the vineyard of the wicked.
7 Naked, they lodge at night without clothing, And they have no covering for the cold.