<p class="poetry">Wake up, you drunkards,<n id="1" /> and weep!p> <p class="poetry">Wail, all you wine drinkers,<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">because the sweet wine<n id="3" /> has been taken away<n id="4" /> from you.<n id="5" />p>

<p class="poetry">On that day<n id="1" /> the mountains will drip with sweet wine,<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">and the hills will flow with milk.<n id="3" />p> <p class="poetry">All the dry stream beds<n id="4" /> of Judah will flow with water.p> <p class="poetry">A spring will flow out from the temple<n id="5" /> of the <sc>Lordsc>,p> <p class="poetry">watering the Valley of Acacia Trees.<n id="6" />p>