(Isa 5, 1-7) Vineyard of the LORD is the house of Israel
[1] Let me now sing of my friend, my friend's song concerning his vineyard. My friend had a vineyard on a fertile hillside; [2] He spaded it, cleared it of stones, and planted the choicest vines; Within it he built a watchtower, and hewed out a wine press. Then he looked for the crop of grapes, but what it yielded was wild grapes. [3] Now, inhabitants of Jerusalem and men of Judah, judge between me and my vineyard: [4] What more was there to do for my vineyard that I had not done? Why, when I looked for the crop of grapes, did it bring forth wild grapes? [5] Now, I will let you know what I mean to do to my vineyard: Take away its hedge, give it to grazing, break through its wall, let it be trampled! [6] Yes, I will make it a ruin: it shall not be pruned or hoed, but overgrown with thorns and briers; I will command the clouds not to send rain upon it. [7] The vineyard of the LORD of hosts is the house of Israel, and the men of Judah are his cherished plant; He looked for judgment, but see, bloodshed! for justice, but hark, the outcry!
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