Awake, ye drunkards, and weep; and howl, all ye 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 saith the Lord God; Howl ye, Woe worth the day!
Be ye ashamed, O ye husbandmen; howl, O ye vinedressers, for the wheat and for the barley; because the harvest of the field is perished.
Gird yourselves, and lament, ye priests: howl, ye ministers of the altar: come, lie all night in sackcloth, ye ministers of my God: for the meat offering and the drink offering is withholden from the house of your God.
And they have cast lots for my people; and have given a boy for a 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, ye rich men, weep and howl for your miseries that shall come upon you.