5. Awake, drunkards, and weep! Wail, all you drinkers of wine— on account of sweet wine, for it is denied to your mouth!
6. For a nation has invaded my land. Vast—yes, without number! Its teeth are lion’s teeth, with jaw-teeth of a lioness.
7. He has turned my vine to waste and my fig tree to splinters. He has stripped off all the bark and flung it down— its branches are left white.
8. Wail like a virgin dressed in sackcloth for the husband of her youth!
9. Grain offering and drink offering are cut off from the House of Adonai. Kohanim—ministers of Adonai—mourn.
10. The field is ruined, the land grieves, for the grain has been devastated, new wine is dried up, oil languishes.