The LORD shall cut off all flattering lips, and the tongue that speaketh proud things:
Hearken unto me, ye stouthearted, that are far from righteousness:
In their heat I will make their feasts, and I will make them drunken, that they may rejoice, and sleep a perpetual sleep, and not wake, saith the LORD.
Thy shepherds slumber, O king of Assyria: thy nobles shall dwell in the dust: thy people is scattered upon the mountains, and no man gathereth them.