^{21 Ref} And it hath come to pass, in that day, A man keepeth alive a heifer of the herd, And two of the flock,

^{22 Ref} And it hath come to pass, From the abundance of the yielding of milk he eateth butter, For butter and honey doth every one eat Who is left in the heart of the land.

^{23 Ref} And it hath come to pass, in that day, Every place where there are a thousand vines, At a thousand silverlings, Is for briers and for thorns.

^{24 Ref} With arrows and with bow he cometh thither, Because all the land is brier and thorn.

^{25 Ref} And all the hills that with a mattock are kept in order, Thither cometh not the fear of brier and thorn, And it hath been for the sending forth of ox, And for the treading of sheep!'