Micah 7:1

Woe is me! For I am

Like the fruit pickers, like the ^agrape gatherers.

There is not a cluster of grapes to eat,

Or a ^bfirst‑ripe fig which my soul desires.

Micah 7:2

The ¹holy one has ^aperished from the land,

And there is no upright person among men.

All of them lie in wait for ^bbloodshed;

Each of them hunts the other with a ^cnet.