5. Drunks, wake up and cry! All of you who drink wine, cry because your sweet wine is finished. You will not taste it again.
6. A powerful nation came to attack my land. Its soldiers were too many to count. Its weapons were as sharp as a lion’s teeth and as powerful as a lion’s jaw.
7. It destroyed my grapevine. Its good vines withered and died. It destroyed my fig tree, stripped off the bark and threw it away.
8. Cry like a young woman crying because the man she was ready to marry has died.
9. Priests, servants of the Lord, cry because there will be no more grain and drink offerings in the Lord’S Temple.
10. The fields are ruined. Even the ground is crying because the grain is destroyed; the new wine is dried up, and the olive oil is gone.
11. Be sad, farmers! Cry loudly for the grapes, for the wheat, and for the barley, because the harvest in the field is ruined.
12. The vines have become dry, and the fig tree is dying. All the trees in the field— the pomegranate, the palm, and the apple—have withered. And happiness among the people has died.