I will break your strong pride and make your sky like iron and your land like bronze.

I will scatter you among the nations and unsheathe the sword after you, so your land will become desolate and your cities will become a waste.

“‘When you gather in the harvest of your land, you must not completely harvest the corner of your field, and you must not gather up the gleanings of your harvest.

You must sound loud horn blasts – in the seventh month, on the tenth day of the month, on the Day of Atonement – you must sound the horn in your entire land.

Your strength will be used up in vain, your land will not give its yield, and the trees of the land will not produce their fruit.

When you gather in the harvest of your land, you must not completely harvest the corner of your field, and you must not gather up the gleanings of your harvest. You must leave them for the poor and the foreigner. I am the Lord your God.’”