Isaiah 24:10-13

10The city writhes in chaos; every home is locked to keep out intruders.

11Mobs gather in the streets, crying out for wine. Joy has turned to gloom. Gladness has been banished from the land.

12The city is left in ruins, its gates battered down.

13Throughout the earth the story is the same— only a remnant is left, like the stray olives left on the tree or the few grapes left on the vine after harvest.