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“Therefore, I will take back My grain at harvest timeAnd My new wine in its season.I will also take away My wool and My flaxGiven to cover her nakedness.
The field is ruined,The land mourns;For the grain is ruined,The new wine dries up,Fresh oil fails.
Threshing floor and wine press will not feed them,And the new wine will fail them.
The new wine mourns,The vine decays,All the merry-hearted sigh.
Awake, drunkards, and weep;And wail, all you wine drinkers,On account of the sweet wineThat is cut off from your mouth.
And they do not cry to Me from their heartWhen they wail on their beds;For the sake of grain and new wine they assemble themselves,They turn away from Me.
I called for a drought on the land, on the mountains, on the grain, on the new wine, on the oil, on what the ground produces, on men, on cattle, and on all the labor of your hands.”
from that time when one came to a grain heap of twenty measures, there would be only ten; and when one came to the wine vat to draw fifty measures, there would be only twenty.
When the wine ran out, the mother of Jesus *said to Him, “They have no wine.”
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