I am against the shepherds
Eat the fat sheep
And you clothe you with the wool
You kill the fatlings
But you don't feed the sheep
Behold, I myself
Even I, will search for my sheep
I judge between sheep and sheep
The rains and the male goats
Implicit
I am against the shepherds
You dry bones, hear the words of Jehovah
Come from the four winds, breath
And breath on these slain
That they may live
I will open your graves
And cause you to come up
Out of your graves