If We wished, We can turn them into hay. Then you will be left in wonderment:

If We wished, We could turn your harvest into chaff and leave you to wail

If We willed, We could surely make it into dry pieces and you would be regretful:

If We willed, surely We would make it chaff, so that ye would be left wondering

We could turn it, if We pleased, into straw; then you would rue the day

Had We willed, We could have made it a dry, weak plant, and you would be left in wonder!

If We willed, We might trample it into pieces then you would remain lamenting.

If We wished We could have made it broken stubble. You would then be left devoid of crops, distraught:

If We so willed, We would surely make it into chaff, and then you would not cease to exclaim

If We wish, We surely turn it into chaff, whereat you are left stunned [saying to yourselves,]

If We (so) pleased We could reduce it to chaff (before it is ripe and ready to be harvested). And then you would remain lamenting and talking bitterly

Did We will, We would make it broken orts, and you would remain bitterly jesting -

If We want, We will make it into broken pieces, and leave you wondering

If it is the Creator Who makes the crops to grow, the He may turn them into hay. Then you will cry

Were it Our will, We could crumble it to dry powder, and you would be left in wonderment

If We willed We (would) surely, make it debris then you would remain wondering

If We desire, surely We made it a decomposed piece; then you were — you regret and lament (thus)

If We will, We would make it into chaff and you would continue to joke saying:

If We so intend, We would crumble it to pieces. Then you would only be struck with awe and shame

If We wish, We can convert the crop into chaff and leave you whining

If we pleased we could make it mere grit, so that ye would pause to marvel

If We will We can make it like dry trampled hay, so you would keep crying out

If We so pleased, We would have made it into chaff so that you remained wondering;

If We pleased, verily We could render the same dry and fruitless, so that ye would not cease to wonder, saying

If We willed, We could crumble it to powder, then would you lament

If We will, We would make it broken stubble and you would remain wondering

Were it Our Will, We could crumble it to dry pieces, and you would be regretful (or left in wonderment)

If We so wished, We would turn it into chaff so you would do nothing but exclaim:

If we pleased we could so make your harvest dry and brittle that ye would ever marvel and say

If it were our intention, we could have crumbled (the seeds) to dust, and you would be left bewildered.

If We so wished, We could have reduced your harvest to rubble, and you would have been left wonder-struck to exclaim

If We pleased, We would make it chaff, then would you lament

Had We willed, We could have made it broken pieces, then you would start wondering,

If We so wished, We could have reduced your harvest to rubble, and you would have been left exclaiming

If We willed/wanted We would have made it debris/crumbs , so you continued/remained regretting/wondering

[For,] were it Our will, We could indeed turn it into chaff, and you would be left to wonder [and to lament]

If We had (so) decided We would indeed have made it crushed to pieces; then you would linger on (bitterly) exclaiming

If We willed, We verily could make it chaff, then would ye cease not to exclaim

Had We wanted, We could have crushed it to bits and you would have been left to lament

If We so will, We can certainly make it crumbled, and you will remain wondering

If we willed, we could turn it into debris, then you would be left wondering,

Had We willed, We could have turned it into debris, then you would fall in confusion,

If We wanted, We could have turned it into a stubble after harvest, and you would be left to wonder:

If We willed, We could simply reduce this ˹harvest˺ to chaff, leaving you to lament,

If We pleased, We could make it crumble, so you would be left exclaiming:

If We pleased, We could turn your harvest into chaff, so that you would keep forlornly jesting

If we will, we can turn it into hay. Then you will lament:

If We wish, We can turn it into ruins, and you would be left to wonder,

If We will, We will set it up debris; so you stay regretfully jesting.

If We willed, We surely could turn it into chaff, then you would be left to exclaim

If We pleased, We should have certainly made it broken down into pieces, then would you begin tb lament

If WE so pleased, WE could reduce it all to withered stubble, then you would keep lamenting

If it was Our Will, We could crumble it to dry powder, and you would be left in wondering

If We so wished, We would turn it into chaff so you would do nothing but exclaim:

If We willed, We could turn them into chaff, leaving you to lament.

If We will, We can turn it into rubble; then you will lament

Had We willed, We would have turned it to chaff, such that you would remain bitterly jesting

If We willed We could surely make it grit, so you would pause to marvel:

If We willed, We could make it [dry] debris, and you would remain in wonder

If We so pleased, We could turn your harvest into chaff. Then you would start lamenting

Were it Our Will, We could crumble it to dry powder, and ye would be left in wonderment