Isaiah 32:9-15

9Rise up, you women at ease, And hear my voice. You complacent daughters, give ear to my words.

10Within a year and a few days you will shudder, complacent ones. For the grape harvest will fail and the gathering will not come.

11Tremble, you women at ease! Shudder, you complacent ones! Strip and make yourselves bare, and put sackcloth on your waist.

12Beat your breasts lamenting for pleasant fields, for fruitful vine,

13for the land of my people, where thorns and briars come up, for all the joyful houses of the jubilant city.

14For the palace will be abandoned; the bustling city will be deserted; the citadel and watchtower will become a wasteland forever, a delight of wild donkeys, a pasture for flocks,

15until the Ruach is poured out on us from on high, and the desert becomes a garden, and a garden seems like a forest.