Isaiah 24:12 DBY

¹⁰  The city of solitude is broken down; every house is shut up, so that none entereth in.

¹¹  There is a crying for wine in the streets; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone;

¹²  desolation remaineth in the city, and the gate is smitten, -- a ruin.

¹³  For so will it be in the midst of the land among the peoples, as the shaking of an olive-tree, as the grape-gleanings when the vintage is done.

¹⁴  These shall lift up their voice, they shall shout for the majesty of Jehovah, they shall cry aloud from the sea.