9 All you beasts of the field, come to devour—all you beasts in the forest.
10 His watchmen are blind;they are all without knowledge;they are all silent dogs;they cannot bark,dreaming, lying down,loving to slumber.
11 The dogs have a mighty appetite;they never have enough.But they are shepherds who have no understanding;they have all turned to their own way, each to his own gain, one and all.
12 “Come,” they say, “let me get wine;let us fill ourselves with strong drink; and tomorrow will be like this day,great beyond measure.”