11 They crush olives among the terraces;

they tread the winepresses, yet suffer thirst.

12 The groans of the dying rise from the city,

and the souls of the wounded cry out for help.

But God charges no one with wrongdoing.

11 Which make oil within their walls,

And tread their winepresses, and suffer thirst.

12 Men groan from out of the city,

And the soul of the wounded crieth out:

Yet God layeth not folly to them.

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.

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.

11 they crush olives to get oil

and grapes to get wine, but they still go thirsty.

12 Dying people groan in the city,

and the injured cry out for help,

but God accuses no one of doing wrong.

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 regardeth not the folly.

11 They press out oil within their walls, they tread their winepresses, and suffer thirst. 12 Men groan from out of the city, and the soul of the wounded crieth out; and †God imputeth not the impiety.

11 They press out olive oil between rows ⸤of olive trees⸥. 

They stomp on grapes in wine vats, yet they are thirsty. 

12 Those dying in the city groan. 

Wounded people cry for help, 

but God pays no attention to their prayers. 

11 They crush olives in their presses;

they tread the winepresses, but go thirsty.

12 From the city, men groan;

the mortally wounded cry for help,

yet God pays no attention to this crime.

11 between their terraces they press out oil;

they tread the wine presses, but suffer thirst.

12 From the city the dying groan,

and the throat of the wounded cries for help;

yet God pays no attention to their prayer.

11 Between their terraces they press out oil;

they tread the presses, but they are thirsty.

12 From the city people groan,

and the throat of the wounded cries for help;

yet God does not regard it as unseemly.

11 They work very hard as they crush olives.

They stomp on grapes in winepresses,

but they are still thirsty.

12 The groans of those who are dying are heard from the city.

Those who are wounded cry out for help.

But God doesn’t charge anyone with doing what is wrong.

11 “Within the walls they produce oil;

They tread wine presses but thirst.

12 “From the city men groan,

And the souls of the wounded cry out;

Yet God does not pay attention to folly.