And he smote their vines and their fig-trees, and broke the trees of their borders.

A man was known as he could lift up axes in the thicket of trees;

He killed their vines with hail, and their sycamore trees with hail-stones;

Let the field exult and all that is therein. Then shall all the trees of the forest sing for joy,

The trees of Jehovah are satisfied, the cedars of Lebanon, which he hath planted,

Where the birds make their nests; as for the stork, the fir trees are her house.

Mountains and all hills, fruit-trees and all cedars;