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Drunks, wake up and cry!
    All of you people who drink wine, cry!
Cry because your sweet wine
    has been taken away from you.
A powerful nation has come into my land.
    It has too many soldiers to count.
It has teeth like a lion.
    And it has fangs like a female lion.
That army has eaten my grapevines.
    It has destroyed my fig trees.
It has eaten the bark off my trees
    and left the branches white.

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Wake up, you drunkards, and weep!
    Wail, all you drinkers of wine;(A)
wail because of the new wine,
    for it has been snatched(B) from your lips.
A nation has invaded my land,
    a mighty army without number;(C)
it has the teeth(D) of a lion,
    the fangs of a lioness.
It has laid waste(E) my vines
    and ruined my fig trees.(F)
It has stripped off their bark
    and thrown it away,
    leaving their branches white.

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