5. The day of our king, the princes began to be mad with wine: he stretched out his hand with scorners.
6. Because they have applied their heart like an oven, when he laid snares for them: he slept all the night baking them, in the morning he himself was heated as a flaming fire.
7. They were all heated like an oven, and have devoured their judges: all their kings have fallen: there is none amongst them that calleth unto me.
8. Ephraim himself is mixed among the nations: Ephraim is become as bread baked under the ashes, that is not turned.
9. Strangers have devoured his strength, and he knew it not: yea, grey hairs also are spread about upon him, and he is ignorant of it.