¹¹ They crush olives among the terraces^[a];
    they tread the winepresses,^(A) yet suffer thirst.^(B)
12 The groans of the dying rise from the city,
    and the souls of the wounded cry out for help.^(C)
    But God charges no one with wrongdoing.^(D)

¹³ “There are those who rebel against the light,^(E)
    who do not know its ways
    or stay in its paths.^(F)
14 When daylight is gone, the murderer rises up,
    kills^(G) the poor and needy,^(H)
    and in the night steals forth like a thief.^(I)
15 The eye of the adulterer^(J) watches for dusk;^(K)
    he thinks, ‘No eye will see me,’^(L)
    and he keeps his face concealed.
¹⁶ In the dark, thieves break into houses,^(M)
    but by day they shut themselves in;
    they want nothing to do with the light.^(N)
17 For all of them, midnight is their morning;
    they make friends with the terrors^(O) of darkness.^(P)

¹¹ They crush olives among the terraces^[a];
    they tread the winepresses,^(A) yet suffer thirst.^(B)
12 The groans of the dying rise from the city,
    and the souls of the wounded cry out for help.^(C)
    But God charges no one with wrongdoing.^(D)

¹³ “There are those who rebel against the light,^(E)
    who do not know its ways
    or stay in its paths.^(F)