1:5 Wake up, you drunkards,
Wail, all you wine drinkers,
because the sweet wine
1:6 For a nation
There are so many of them they are too numerous to count.
Their teeth are like those
they tear apart their prey like a lioness.
1:7 They
they have turned our
They have completely stripped off the bark
the
1:8 Wail
lamenting the death of
1:9 No one brings grain offerings or drink offerings
to the temple
So the priests, those who serve the Lord, are in mourning.