Isaiah 32:11-13

International Standard Version

¹¹ So tremble, you ladies of leisure!
    Shudder, you daughters who feel so complacent!
Strip down and make yourselves naked down to the waist!^[a]
    Then wrap yourself in^[b] sackcloth and beat your breasts.^[c]
12 For people will be beating their breasts
    in mourning^[d] over the pleasant fields,
        over the fruitful vines,
¹³ and over the land of my people
    overgrown with thorns and^[e] briers—
yes, over all the houses of merriment
    and over this city of revelry.