ECB(i)
5 Waken, you intoxicants, and weep; and howl, all you drinkers of wine: because the squeezed juice is cut off from your mouth.
6 For a goyim ascends on my land - mighty and without number: whose teeth, the teeth of a lion; and the molars of a roaring lion.
7 He sets my vine desolate and chips away my fig tree: in stripping, he strips and casts away; the tendrils whiten.
8 Lament as a virgin girt with saq for the master of her youth:
9 the offering and the libation is cut off from the house of Yah Veh; the priests, the ministers of Yah Veh, mourn: