Implicit کے بول

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