Isaiah 24:12
11. There is a crying for wine in the streets; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone.12. In the city is left desolation, and the gate is smitten with destruction.13. When thus it shall be in the midst of the land among the people, there shall be as the shaking of an olive tree, and as the gleaning grapes when the vintage is done.
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