⁷ The wine dries up;
    the vine languishes;
    all the merry-hearted sigh.^(A)

¹⁰ Joy and gladness are taken away
    from the fruitful field,
and in the vineyards no exultation is heard;
    no shouts are raised;
no treader treads out wine in the presses;
    the vintage shout is hushed.^[a](A)

¹⁰ The fields are devastated,
    the ground mourns,
for the grain is destroyed,
    the wine dries up,
    the oil fails.^(A)

9 Do not rejoice, O Israel!
    Do not exult^[a] as other nations do,
for you have prostituted yourself, departing from your God.
    You have loved a prostitute’s pay
    on all threshing floors.^(A)
2 Threshing floor and wine vat shall not feed them,
    and the new wine shall fail them.^(B)

⁹ Rise up, you women who are at ease, hear my voice;
    you complacent daughters, listen to my speech.^(A)
10 In little more than a year
    you will shudder, you complacent ones,
for the vintage will fail;
    the fruit harvest will not come.^(B)
11 Tremble, you women who are at ease;
    shudder, you complacent ones;
strip and make yourselves bare,
    and put sackcloth on your loins.^(C)
12 Beat your breasts for the pleasant fields,^[a]
    for the fruitful vine,^(D)
13 for the soil of my people
    growing up in thorns and briers,
yes, for all the joyous houses
    in the jubilant city.^(E)