13. Upon the land of my people shall come up thorns and briers; even upon all the houses of joy in the joyous city:
14. Because the palaces shall be forsaken; the noise of the city shall cease; the forts and towers shall be for dens for ever, a joy of wild asses, a pasture of flocks;
15. until the spirit is poured upon us from on high, and the wilderness is turned into a fruitful field, and the fruitful field is counted for a forest.
16. Then judgment shall dwell in the wilderness, and righteousness shall remain in the fruitful field.