9 The orphan is snatched from the breast; the infant of the poor is taken as a pledge.
10 They wander about naked, without clothing and go hungry while they carry sheaves.
11 They press oil between the terraces; they tread winepresses, but are thirsty.
12 From the city men groan, and the souls of the wounded cry out; yet God charges no one with folly.
13 These are those who rebel against the light, who do not recognize its ways or stay in its paths.
14 The murderer rises with the light, kills the poor and needy, and in the night becomes a thief.
15 The eye of the adulterer waits for twilight, thinking, ‘No eye will see me,’ and he disguises his face.