Psalms 80:14-16

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.