Therefore hear now this, thou afflicted, and drunken, but not with wine:
Stay yourselves, and wonder; cry ye out, and cry: they are drunken, but not with wine; they stagger, but not with strong drink.
Awake, awake, stand up, O Jerusalem, which hast drunk at the hand of the Lord the cup of his fury; thou hast drunken the dregs of the cup of trembling, and wrung them out.
O thou afflicted, tossed with tempest, and not comforted, behold, I will lay thy stones with fair colors, and lay thy foundations with sapphires.
And I will tread down the people in mine anger, and make them drunk in my fury, and I will bring down their strength to the earth.
He hath filled me with bitterness, he hath made me drunken with wormwood.