Those sitting at the gate meditate concerning me, And those drinking strong drink, Play on instruments.

For, a cup, is in the hand of Yahweh, Whose wine is foaming, It is full of spiced wine, Which he hath caused to flow from one to another, - Surely, the dregs thereof, they shall drain out - they shall drink, Even all the lawless ones of the earth.

Thou hast shewed thy people hard things: thou hast made us to drink the wine of astonishment.

Then the Lord awoke like [one who had been] asleep, [awoke] like a warrior who had been drunk with wine.