They provide water for all the animals in the field; the wild donkeys quench their thirst.

They rush into the city; they scale its walls. They climb up into the houses; they go in through the windows like a thief.

No one will take any food to those who mourn for the dead to comfort them. No one will give them any wine to drink to console them for the loss of their father or mother.

He saw in the field a well with three flocks of sheep lying beside it, because the flocks were watered from that well. Now a large stone covered the mouth of the well.