^{11 Ref} It sent out its arms to the Sea, and its branches to the River.

^{12 Ref} Why are its walls broken down by your hands, so that all who go by may take its fruit?

^{13 Ref} It is uprooted by the pigs from the woods, the beasts of the field get their food from it.

^{14 Ref} Come back, O God of armies: from heaven let your eyes be turned to this vine, and give your mind to it,

^{15 Ref} Even to the tree which was planted by your right hand, and to the branch which you made strong for yourself.

^{16 Ref} It is burned with fire; it is cut down: they are made waste by the wrath of your face.