11She sent forth her shoots to the sea, and her branches as far as the River.
12Why have you torn down her fences, and left her to be plucked at by all who pass by,
13to be gnawed by the boar from the forest, and devoured by the beasts of the field?
14O God of hosts, return: look down from heaven and see and visit this vine, and restore her
15the vine which your right hand has planted.
16She is burnt with fire and cut down before your stern face they are perishing.
17Support the one you have chosen, the one you have raised for yourself;
Psalms 80
Psalms 80:11-17