They gather fodder1 in the fields and glean in the vineyards2 of the wicked.37
Lacking clothes, they spend the night naked; they have nothing to cover themselves in the cold.48
They are drenched5 by mountain rains and hug6 the rocks for lack of shelter.79
The fatherless8 child is snatched9 from the breast; the infant of the poor is seized10 for a debt.1110
Lacking clothes, they go about naked;12 they carry the sheaves,13 but still go hungry.
They crush olives among the terracesa; they tread the winepresses,14 yet suffer thirst.1512
The groans of the dying rise from the city, and the souls of the wounded cry out for help.16 But God charges no one with wrongdoing.1713
"There are those who rebel against the light,18 who do not know its ways or stay in its paths.1914
When daylight is gone, the murderer rises up and kills20 the poor and needy;21 in the night he steals forth like a thief.2215
The eye of the adulterer23 watches for dusk;24 he thinks, 'No eye will see me,'25 and he keeps his face concealed.
In the dark, men break into houses,26 but by day they shut themselves in; they want nothing to do with the light.27