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Woe to the crown of pride, to the drunkards of Ephraim, Whose glorious beauty is a fading flower Which is at the head of the verdant valleys, To those who are overcome with wine!
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Behold, the Lord has a mighty and strong one, Like a tempest of hail and a destroying storm, Like a flood of mighty waters overflowing, Who will bring them down to the earth with His hand.
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The crown of pride, the drunkards of Ephraim, Will be trampled underfoot;
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And the glorious beauty is a fading flower Which is at the head of the verdant valley, Like the first fruit before the summer, Which an observer sees; He eats it up while it is still in his hand.
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In that day the Lord of hosts will be For a crown of glory and a diadem of beauty To the remnant of His people,
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For a spirit of justice to him who sits in judgment, And for strength to those who turn back the battle at the gate.
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But they also have erred through wine, And through intoxicating drink are out of the way; The priest and the prophet have erred through intoxicating drink, They are swallowed up by wine, They are out of the way through intoxicating drink; They err in vision, they stumble in judgment.
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For all tables are full of vomit and filth; No place is clean.
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"Whom will he teach knowledge? And whom will he make to understand the message? Those just weaned from milk? Those just drawn from the breasts?
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For precept must be upon precept, precept upon precept, Line upon line, line upon line, Here a little, there a little."
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For with stammering lips and another tongue He will speak to this people,