8 and during a stormtheir only shelters are cavesamong the rocky cliffs.
9 Children whose fathers have diedare taken from their mothersas payment for a debt.
10 Then they are forced to worknaked in the grain fieldsbecause they have no clothes,and they go hungry.
11 They crush olives to make oiland grapes to make wine—but still they go thirsty.
12 And along the city streets,the wounded and dying cry out,yet God does nothing.
13 Some rebel and refuseto follow the light.
14 Soon after sunset they murderthe poor and the needy,and at night they steal.