8Drenched by mountain rains,
they huddle against the rocks for want of shelter.
9The fatherless infant is snatched from the breast;
the nursing child of the poor is seized for a debt.
10Without clothing, they wander about naked.
They carry the sheaves, but still go hungry.
11They crush olives within their walls;
they tread the winepresses, but go thirsty.
12From the city, men groan,
and the souls of the wounded cry out,
yet God charges no one with wrongdoing.
— Job 24:8-12