5. Awaken, drunkards, and weep!Wail, all wine-drinkers,because the sweet winehas been cut off from your lips.
6. For a nation powerful and innumerablehas invaded my land;its teeth are like the teeth of a lion,like the fangs of a lioness.
7. It has despoiled my vine,and splintered my fig tree;it has stripped off its barkand cast it away,leaving its branches white.
8. Lament like a virgin wearing sackclothfor the husband of her youth.
9. The grain offering and the drink offeringare cut off from the house of the Lord;the priests mourn, who areministers to the Lord.
10. The field is ravaged,the ground mourns;for the grain is ruined,the new wine is dried up,and the oil dwindles.
11. Despair, fieldworkers;wail, vinedressers,for the wheat and the barley,because the harvest of the field has perished.
12. The vine is dried up,and the fig tree is withered;pomegranate, palm, and apple—all the trees of the field are dry;surely joy has withered awayfrom the sons of men.
13. Put on sackcloth and lament, O priests;wail, ministers of the altar.Come, spend the night in sackcloth,ministers of my God,because the grain offering and the drink offeringare withheld from the house of your God.
14. Consecrate a fast,call a sacred assembly,assemble the eldersand all the inhabitants of the landto the house of the Lord your God,and cry out to the Lord.
15. Alas, for the day!For the day of the Lord is near,and like devastation from the Almighty it comes.
16. Has not the food been cut offbefore our eyes,joy and gladnessfrom the house of our God?
17. The seeds have shriveledunder their shovels,the storehouses have been deserted;the granaries have been torn down,because the grain has dried up.