7God of hosts, restore us: show us the light of your face, so we may be saved.
8A vine out of Egypt you brought; you did drive out the nations, and plant her;
9in the ground you did clear she struck root, and she filled all the land.
10The shade of her covered the mountains, her branches the cedars of God.
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 burned with fire and cut down before your stern face they are perishing.
Psalms 80
Psalms 80:7-16