Hosea 7:7 DBY

⁵  In the day of our king, the princes made themselves sick with the heat of wine: he stretched out his hand to scorners.

⁶  For they have applied their heart like an oven to their lying in wait: their baker sleepeth all the night; in the morning it burneth like a flaming fire.

⁷  They are all hot as an oven, and devour their judges; all their kings are fallen: there is none among them that calleth unto me.

⁸  Ephraim, he mixeth himself with the peoples; Ephraim is a cake not turned.

⁹  Strangers have devoured his strength, and he knoweth [it] not; yea, gray hairs are here and there upon him, and he knoweth [it] not.