Hosea 7:5
A day of our king! Princes have polluted themselves `with' the poison of wine, He hath drawn out his hand with scorners.
A day of our king! Princes have polluted themselves `with' the poison of wine, He hath drawn out his hand with scorners.
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3With their wickedness they make glad a king, And with their lies -- princes.
4All of them `are' adulterers, Like a burning oven of a baker, He ceaseth from stirring up after kneading the dough, till its leavening.
10And at kings it doth scoff, And princes `are' a laughter to it, At every fenced place it doth laugh, And it heapeth up dust, and captureth it.
11Wo `to' those rising early in the morning, Strong drink they pursue! Tarrying in twilight, wine inflameth them!
12And harp, and psaltery, tabret, and pipe, And wine, have been their banquets, And the work of Jehovah they behold not, Yea, the work of His hands they have not seen.
6For they have drawn near, As an oven `is' their heart, In their lying in wait all the night sleep doth their baker, Morning! he is burning as a flaming fire.
7All of them are warm as an oven, And they have devoured their judges, All their kings have fallen, There is none calling unto Me among them.
5And also, because the wine `is' treacherous, A man is haughty, and remaineth not at home, Who hath enlarged as sheol his soul, And is as death that is not satisfied, And doth gather unto itself all the nations, And doth assemble unto itself all the peoples,
1Wine `is' a scorner -- strong drink `is' noisy, And any going astray in it is not wise.
3On the evil `are' both hands to do `it' well, The prince is asking -- also the judge -- for recompence, And the great -- he is speaking the mischief of his soul, And they wrap it up.
7And even these through wine have erred, And through strong drink have wandered, Priest and prophet erred through strong drink, They have been swallowed up of the wine, They wandered because of the strong drink, They have erred in seeing, They have stumbled judicially.
8For all tables have been full of vomit, Filth -- without place!
22Thy silver hath become dross, Thy drink polluted with water.
4Not for kings, O Lemuel, Not for kings, to drink wine, And for princes a desire of strong drink.
5Lest he drink, and forget the decree, And change the judgment of any of the sons of affliction.
6Give strong drink to the perishing, And wine to the bitter in soul,
10For while princes `are' perplexed, And with their drink are drunken, They have been consumed as stubble fully dried.
17For they have eaten bread of wickedness, And wine of violence they drink.
8For a cup `is' in the hand of Jehovah, And the wine hath foamed, It is full of mixture, and He poureth out of it, Only its dregs wring out, and drink, Do all the wicked of the earth,
16Wo to thee, O land, when thy king `is' a youth, And thy princes do eat in the morning.
17Happy art thou, O land, When thy king `is' a son of freemen, And thy princes do eat in due season, For might, and not for drunkenness.
14And have not cried unto Me with their heart, but howl on their beds, For corn and new wine they assemble themselves, They turn aside against Me.
12`Come ye, I take wine, And we drink, quaff strong drink, And as this day hath been to-morrow, Great -- exceeding abundant!'
15Wo `to' him who is giving drink to his neighbour, Pouring out thy bottle, and also making drunk, In order to look on their nakedness.
5Awake, ye drunkards, and weep, And howl all drinking wine, because of the juice, For it hath been cut off from your mouth.
22Wo `to' the mighty to drink wine, And men of strength to mingle strong drink.
18Sour `is' their drink, They have gone diligently a-whoring, Her protectors have loved shame thoroughly.
30Those tarrying by the wine, Those going in to search out mixed wine.
6Who are drinking with bowls of wine, And `with' chief perfumes anoint `themselves', And have not been pained for the breach of Joseph.
7Therefore now they remove at the head of the captives, And turned aside is the mourning-feast of stretched-out ones.
4they have drunk wine, and have praised the gods of gold, and of silver, of brass, of iron, of wood, and of stone.
7and the giving of drink in vessels of gold, and the vessels `are' divers vessels, and the royal wine `is' abundant, as a memorial of the king.
40He is pouring contempt upon nobles, And causeth them to wander in vacancy -- no way.
25They feel darkness, and not light, He causeth them to wander as a drunkard.
11Between their walls they make oil, Wine-presses they have trodden, and thirst.
12Princes by their hand have been hanged, The faces of elders have not been honoured.
7Mourned hath the new wine, languished the vine, Sighed have all the joyful of heart.
10Princes of Judah have been as those removing a border, On them I do pour out as water My wrath.
9With a song they drink not wine, Bitter is strong drink to those drinking it.
8And on pledged garments they stretch themselves near every altar, And the wine of fined ones they drink `in' the house of their gods.
9Tarry and wonder, look ye, yea, look, Be drunk, and not with wine, Stagger, and not with strong drink.
13And thou hast said unto them, `Thus said Jehovah: Lo, I am filling all the inhabitants of this land, And the kings who sit for David on his throne, And the priests, and the prophets, And all the inhabitants of Jerusalem, `With' drunkenness,
14With kings and counsellors of earth, These building wastes for themselves.
1Belshazzar the king hath made a great feast to a thousand of his great men, and before the thousand he is drinking wine;
9And it hath come to pass, in that day, An affirmation of Jehovah: `Perish doth the heart of the king, And the heart of the princes, And astonished have been the priests, And the prophets do wonder.'
9A thorn hath gone up into the hand of a drunkard, And a parable in the mouth of fools.
12Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.
65And the Lord waketh as a sleeper, As a mighty one crying aloud from wine.
3By feet trodden down is the proud crown of the drunkards of Ephraim,
5Arrange the table, watch in the watch-tower, Eat, drink, rise, ye heads, anoint the shield,