³⁸ If my land crieth out against me, And the furrows thereof weep together;

²⁷ The heavens shall reveal his iniquity, And the earth shall rise up against him.

¹³ The pastures are clothed with flocks; The valleys also are covered over with grain; They shout for joy, they also sing. Psalm 66 For the Chief Musician. A song, a Psalm.

¹¹ For the stone shall cry out of the wall, and the beam out of the timber shall answer it.

⁴ Behold, the hire of the laborers who mowed your fields, which is of you kept back by fraud, crieth out: and the cries of them that reaped have entered into the ears of the Lord of Sabaoth.