^{13 Ref} And for the land of my people, where thorns will come up; even for all the houses of joy in the glad town.

^{14 Ref} For the fair houses will have no man living in them; the town which was full of noise will become a waste; the hill and the watchtower will be unpeopled for ever, a joy for the asses of the woods, a place of food for the flocks;

^{15 Ref} Till the spirit comes on us from on high, and the waste land becomes a fertile field, and the fertile field is changed into a wood.