8 They are wet with the showers of the mountains, and embrace the rock for want of a shelter.
9 There are that pluck the fatherless from the breast, and take a pledge of the poor:
10 So that they go about naked without clothing, and being an-hungred they carry the sheaves;
11 They make oil within the walls of these men; they tread their winepresses, and suffer thirst.
12 From out of the populous city men groan, and the soul of the wounded crieth out: yet God imputeth it not for folly.
13 These are of them that rebel against the light; they know not the ways thereof, nor abide in the paths thereof.
14 The murderer riseth with the light, he killeth the poor and needy; and in the night he is as a thief.