There are that remove the landmarks; They violently take away flocks, and feed them.
They drive away the ass of the fatherless; They take the widow's ox for a pledge.
They turn the needy out of the way: The poor of the earth all hide themselves.
By reason of the multitude of oppressions they cry out; They cry for help by reason of the arm of the mighty.
Woe unto them that join house to house, that lay field to field, till there be no room, and ye be made to dwell alone in the midst of the land!