11 The mountains were covered by its shade, the mighty cedars with its branches.
12 It sent out its branches to the sea, and its shoots to the river.
13 Why have You broken down its fences, so all who pass by the way pick its fruit?
14 A boar from the forest ravages it, whatever moves in the field feeds on it.
15 Elohei-Tzva’ot, please return! Look down from heaven and see! Now take care of this vine—
16 the shoot Your right hand planted— the son You strengthened for Yourself.
17 It is burned with fire, it is cut down. They perish from the rebuke of Your face.