8
Woe to those who join house to house, who lay field to field, until there be no room, and you be made to dwell alone in the midst of the land!
9
In my ears [says] Yahweh of Hosts, Of a truth many houses shall be desolate, even great and beautiful, without inhabitant.
10
For ten acres of vineyard shall yield one bath, and a homer of seed shall yield [but] an ephah.