^{8 Ref} You brought a vine out of Egypt. You drove out the nations, and planted it.

^{9 Ref} You cleared the ground for it. It took deep root, and filled the land.

^{10 Ref} The mountains were covered with its shadow. Its boughs were like God's cedars.

^{11 Ref} It sent out its branches to the sea, Its shoots to the River.

^{12 Ref} Why have you broken down its walls, So that all those who pass by the way pluck it?

^{13 Ref} The boar out of the wood ravages it. The wild animals of the field feed on it.

^{14 Ref} Turn again, we beg you, God of hosts. Look down from heaven, and see, and visit this vine,