11. They press out oil within their walls,And tread winepresses, yet suffer thirst.
12. The dying groan in the city,And the souls of the wounded cry out;Yet God does not charge them with wrong.
13. “There are those who rebel against the light;They do not know its waysNor abide in its paths.
14. The murderer rises with the light;He kills the poor and needy;And in the night he is like a thief.
15. The eye of the adulterer waits for the twilight,Saying, ‘No eye will see me’;And he disguises his face.
16. In the dark they break into housesWhich they marked for themselves in the daytime;They do not know the light.
17. For the morning is the same to them as the shadow of death;If someone recognizes them,They are in the terrors of the shadow of death.