Isaiah 28:4-8

And the fading flower of its glorious beauty, Which is at the head of the fertile valley, Will be like the first-ripe fig prior to the summer, Which one sees, And as soon as it is in his hand, He swallows it.

On that day the Lord of armies will become a beautiful crown And a glorious wreath to the remnant of His people;

A spirit of justice for him who sits in judgment, A strength to those who repel the onslaught at the gate.

And these also reel with wine and stagger from intoxicating drink: The priest and the prophet reel with intoxicating drink, They are confused by wine, they stagger from intoxicating drink; They reel while having visions, They stagger when rendering a verdict.

For all the tables are full of filthy vomit, without a single clean place.