“He is foam on the surface of water; their portion of the land is cursed; no one turns toward their vineyards.
If you will not listen, and if you will not take to heart to give glory to My Name” —says Adonai-Tzva’ot— “then I will send the curse on you, and I will curse your blessings. Yes, indeed I have cursed them, because you did not take it to heart.
Overflow through your land like the Nile, O daughter of Tarshish! There is no restraint any more.
Adonai’s curse is on a wicked house, but He blesses a righteous home.
They put gall in my food, and for my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
O God, break their teeth in their mouths. Tear out the fangs of young lions, Adonai.
They were snatched away before their time, their foundations washed away by a river.
They slip by like reed boats, like an eagle swooping down on its prey.
I myself have seen a fool taking root, but suddenly I cursed his dwelling.
or why it is so dark that you cannot see. and why a flood of water covers you.
They reap their fodder in the field and glean in the vineyard of the wicked.
They press oil between the terraces; they tread winepresses, but are thirsty.
Terrors overtake him like a flood; a storm sweeps him away at night.