5A day of our king! Princes have polluted themselves with the poison of wine, He hath drawn out his hand with scorners.
5A day of our king! Princes have polluted themselves with the poison of wine, He hath drawn out his hand with scorners.
2 And they do not say to their heart, That all their evil I have remembered, Now compassed them have their doings, Over-against My face they have been.
3 With their wickedness they make glad a king, And with their lies — princes.
4 All of them are adulterers, Like a burning oven of a baker, He ceaseth from stirring up after kneading the dough, till its leavening.
5 A day of our king! Princes have polluted themselves with the poison of wine, He hath drawn out his hand with scorners.
6 For 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.
7 All 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.
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.
7:5In the day of our king the princes have made him sick with bottles of wine; he stretched out his hand with scorners.