17 “Cursed will be your basket+ and your kneading trough.+

17 Dried figs* have shriveled under their shovels. Storehouses have been laid desolate. Barns* have been torn down, for [the] grain has dried up.

11 And I kept calling for dryness upon the earth,* and upon the mountains, and upon the grain, and upon the new wine,+ and upon the oil, and upon what the ground would bring forth, and upon earthling man,* and upon domestic animal, and upon all the toil of [the] hands.’”+