Awake, you drunkards, and weep; and howl, all you drinkers of wine, because of the new wine; for it is cut off from your mouth.
For this gird you with sackcloth, lament and howl: for the fierce anger of the LORD is not turned back from us.
Son of man, prophesy and say, Thus said the Lord GOD; Howl you, Woe worth the day!
Be you ashamed, O you farmers; howl, O you vinedressers, for the wheat and for the barley; because the harvest of the field is perished.
Gird yourselves, and lament, you priests: howl, you ministers of the altar: come, lie all night in sackcloth, you ministers of my God: for the meat offering and the drink offering is withheld from the house of your God.
And they have cast lots for my people; and have given a boy for an harlot, and sold a girl for wine, that they might drink.
There was a certain rich man, which was clothed in purple and fine linen, and fared sumptuously every day:
Go to now, you rich men, weep and howl for your miseries that shall come on you.