Psalms 80:12-18

¹²(80:13) Wherefore hast thou now broken down its fences, so that all who pass by the way pluck the fruit from it?

¹³(80:14) The boar out of the forest doth gnaw at it, and what moveth on the field feedeth on it.

¹⁴(80:15) O God of hosts, return; I pray thee, look down from heaven, and behold, and think of this vine;

¹⁵(80:16) And of the sprout which thy right hand hath planted, and of the branch that thou hast made strong for thyself.

¹⁶(80:17) It is burnt with fire, it is hewn down; because of the rebuke of thy countenance do they perish.

¹⁷(80:18) Let thy hand be over the man of thy right hand, over the son of man whom thou hast made strong for thyself.

¹⁸(80:19) Then will we not swerve from thee: revive us again, and we will call on thy name.