Your eyes will see strange things, and your heart utter perverse things.
On the day of our king, the princes became sick with the heat of wine; he stretched out his hand with mockers.
They drank wine and praised the gods of gold and silver, bronze, iron, wood, and stone.
lest they drink and forget what has been decreed and pervert the rights of all the afflicted.
delivering you from the way of evil, from men of perverted speech,
I am the talk of those who sit in the gate, and the drunkards make songs about me.
You will be like one who lies down in the midst of the sea, like one who lies on the top of a mast.
Wine is a mocker, strong drink a brawler, and whoever is led astray by it is not wise.