^{2 Ref} The borders they reach, A drove they have taken violently away, Yea, they do evil.

^{3 Ref} The ass of the fatherless they lead away, They take in pledge the ox of the widow,

^{4 Ref} They turn aside the needy from the way, Together have hid the poor of the earth.

^{5 Ref} Lo, wild asses in a wilderness, They have gone out about their work, Seeking early for prey, A mixture for himself -- food for young ones.

^{6 Ref} In a field his provender they reap, And the vineyard of the wicked they glean.

^{7 Ref} The naked they cause to lodge Without clothing. And there is no covering in the cold.