5In the day of our king the princes have made him sick with bottles of wine; he stretched out his hand with scorners.
5In the day of our king the princes have made him sick with bottles of wine; he stretched out his hand with scorners.
2 And they consider not in their hearts that I remember all their wickedness: now their own doings have beset them about; they are before my face.
3 They make the king glad with their wickedness, and the princes with their lies.
4 They are all adulterers, as an oven heated by the baker, who ceases from raising after he has kneaded the dough, until it be leavened.
5 In the day of our king the princes have made him sick with bottles of wine; he stretched out his hand with scorners.
6 For they have made ready their heart like an oven, whiles they lie in wait: their baker sleeps all the night; in the morning it burns as a flaming fire.
7 They are all hot as an oven, and have devoured their judges; all their kings are fallen: there is none among them that calls to me.
7:5In the day of our king the princes have made [him] sick with bottles of wine; he stretched out his hand with scorners.
7:5On the day of the festival of our king the princes become inflamed with wine, and he joins hands with the mockers.
7:5The day of our king, the princes began to be mad with wine: he stretched out his hand with scorners.
7:5On the day of our king the princes made themselves sick with the heat of wine; he stretched out his hand with scoffers.
7:5In the day of our king, the princes made themselves sick with the heat of wine: he stretched out his hand to scorners.
7:5On the day of our king the princes made themselves sick with the heat of wine; he stretched out his hand with scorners.
7:5In the day of our king the princes have made him sick with bottles of wine; he stretched out his hand with scorners.
7:5On the day of our king, the princes made themselves sick with the heat of wine. He joined his hand with mockers.
7:5A day of our king! Princes have polluted themselves with the poison of wine, He hath drawn out his hand with scorners.