7 All night they lie naked in the cold,without clothing or covering.
8 They are soaked by mountain showers,and they huddle against the rocks for want of a home.
9 “The wicked snatch a widow’s child from her breast,taking the baby as security for a loan.
10 The poor must go about naked, without any clothing.They harvest food for others while they themselves are starving.
11 They press out olive oil without being allowed to taste it,and they tread in the winepress as they suffer from thirst.
12 The groans of the dying rise from the city,and the wounded cry for help,yet God ignores their moaning.
13 “Wicked people rebel against the light.They refuse to acknowledge its waysor stay in its paths.