8 Go up to the mountain, bring wood, and build the house. I will take pleasure in it, and I will be glorified, " says the Lord.

9 "You looked for much, and, behold, it came to little; and when you brought it home, I blew it away. Why?" says the Lord of hosts, "Because of my house that lies waste, while each of you is busy with his own house.

10 Therefore for your sake the heavens withhold the dew, and the earth withholds its fruit.