ECB(i)
4 What more work I to my vineyard that I worked not therein? Why, when I awaited it to work grapes, worked it stinkweeds?
5 And now go to; I have you know what I work to my vineyard: I turn aside the hedge and burn it; and breach the wall to trample on:
6 and I place it desolate - neither plucked nor hoed; and briers and thorns ascend: and I misvah the thick clouds to rain no rain thereon.
7 For the vineyard of Yah Veh Sabaoth is the house of Yisra El, and the men of Yah Hudah his plant of delights: and he awaits judgment; and behold, oppression: for justness; and behold, a cry.