7 As for a rogue, his weapons are evil; He devises wicked schemes To destroy the afflicted with slander, Even though the needy one speaks what is right.
8 But the noble man devises noble plans; And by noble plans he stands.
9 Rise up, you women who are at ease, And hear my voice; Give ear to my word, You complacent daughters.
10 Within a year and a few days You will be troubled, O complacent daughters; For the vintage is ended, And the fruit gathering will not come.
11 Tremble, you women who are at ease; Be troubled, you complacent daughters; Strip, undress and put sackcloth on your waist,
12 Beat your breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine,
13 For the land of my people in which thorns and briars shall come up; Yea, for all the joyful houses and for the jubilant city.