7. He has laid my vine waste, and splintered my fig tree: he has stripped it bare, and cast it away; its branches are made white.
8. Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the husband of her youth.
9. The grain offering and the drink offering is cut off from the house of the LORD; the priests, the LORD'S ministers, mourn.
10. The field is wasted, the land mourns; for the grain is wasted: the new wine is dried up, the oil languishes.