4 Reclining on beds of ivory, sprawling on their couches, dining on lambs from the flock and calves from amid the stall,
5 chanting to the sound of harp like David, inventing their own instruments of song,
6 drinking wine from bowls, anointing with choice ointments— yet they are not sickened over the breakdown of Joseph.
7 Therefore now they will go into exile at the head of the exiles. Sprawling revelry will cease.
8 My Lord Adonai has sworn by Himself —declares Adonai Elohei-Tzva’ot— “I loathe the arrogance of Jacob, I despise his palaces, so I will shut down the city and everything in it.”
9 If ten people remain in one house, they will die.
10 One’s beloved—the one burning incense for him—will lift him up to carry the bones out of the house, and he will say to one in the innermost recess of the house: “Is anyone else still with you?” And he will say: “No one.” Then he will say, “Hush! For we must not mention the Name of Adonai.”