ECB(i) 16 Is not the food cut off in front of our eyes? Cheerfulness and twirling from the house of our Elohim? 17 The kernels rot under their clods; the treasuries desolate; the granaries break; for the crop withers. 18 How the animals sigh! The droves of cattle perplex, because they have no pasture; yes, the droves of flocks have guilted. 19 O Yah Veh, to you I call out: for the fire consumes the folds of the wilderness; and the flame inflames all the trees of the field; 20 also the animals of the field yearn to you: for the reservoirs of waters wither, and the fire consumes the folds of the wilderness.