but the officer who served wine did not remember Joseph. He forgot all about him.
Two years later the king dreamed he was standing on the bank of the Nile River.
Then the chief officer who served wine to the king said to him, “Now I remember something I promised to do, but I forgot about it.
The king asked, “What honor and reward have been given to Mordecai for this?” The king’s personal servants answered, “Nothing has been done for Mordecai.”
My relatives have gone away, and my friends have forgotten me.
Then the time he had spoken of came, and the Lord’s words proved that Joseph was right.
I am like a piece of a broken pot. I am forgotten as if I were dead.
I have heard many insults. Terror is all around me. They make plans against me and want to kill me.
You drink wine by the bowlful and use the best perfumed lotions. But you are not sad over the ruin of Israel,