^{9 Ref} Is my heritage to me as a speckled bird of prey? are the birds of prey against her round about? go you, assemble all the animals of the field, bring them to devour.

^{10 Ref} Many shepherds have destroyed my vineyard, they have trodden my portion under foot, they have made my pleasant portion a desolate wilderness.

^{11 Ref} They have made it a desolation; it mourns to me, being desolate; the whole land is made desolate, because no man lays it to heart.

^{12 Ref} Destroyers are come on all the bare heights in the wilderness; for the sword of Yahweh devours from the one end of the land even to the other end of the land: no flesh has peace.