Your silver has become scum, your beer is diluted with water.

They consume their alcohol, then engage in cult prostitution; they dearly love their shameful behavior.

Surely they will be totally consumed like entangled thorn bushes, like the drink of drunkards, like very dry stubble.

They must declare to the elders of his city, “Our son is stubborn and rebellious and pays no attention to what we say – he is a glutton and drunkard.”