Awake, ye that are drunk, and weep, and mourn all ye that take delight in drinking sweet wine: for it is cut off from your mouth.
Go to now, ye rich men, weep and howl in your miseries, which shall come upon you.
There was a certain rich man, who was clothed in purple and fine linen; and feasted sumptuously every day.
And they have cast lots upon my people: and the boy they have put in the stews, and the girl they have sold for wine, that they might drink.
Gird yourselves, and lament, O ye priests, howl, ye ministers of the altars: go in, lie in sackcloth, ye ministers of my God: because sacrifice and libation is cut off from the house of your God.
The husbandmen are ashamed, the vinedressers have howled for the wheat, and for the barley, because the harvest of the field is perished.
Son of man prophesy, and say: Thus saith the Lord God: Howl ye, Woe, woe to the day:
For this, gird yourselves with haircloth, lament and howl: for the fierce anger of the Lord is not turned away from us.