Isaiah 24:11

There is a cry for wine in the streets, All joy is darkened, The mirth of the land is gone.

Surrounding context

24:10 The city of confusion is broken down; Every house is shut up, so that none may go in.

24:11 There is a cry for wine in the streets, All joy is darkened, The mirth of the land is gone.

24:12 In the city desolation is left, And the gate is stricken with destruction.

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