KJ2000(i)
9 Rise up, you women that are at ease; hear my voice, you complacent daughters; give ear unto my speech.
10 In a little more than a year shall you be troubled, you complacent women: for the vintage shall fail, the gathering shall not come.
11 Tremble, you women that are at ease; be troubled, you complacent ones: strip yourselves, and make yourselves bare, and gird sackcloth upon your waists.
12 Beat upon your breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.
13 Upon the land of my people shall come up thorns and briers; yea, upon all the joyous houses in the joyous city:
14 Because the palaces shall be forsaken; the multitude of the city shall be left; the forts and towers shall be for dens forever, a joy of wild donkeys, a pasture of flocks;