⁴ 我必醫治他們背道的病，甘心愛他們；因為我的怒氣向他們轉消。

¹¹ 我新妇，你的嘴唇滴蜜，好像蜂房滴蜜；你的舌下有蜜，有奶。你衣服的香气如利巴嫩的香气。

¹ Woe to the crown of pride of the drunkards of Ephraim, and to the fading flower of his glorious beauty, which is on the head of the fertile valley of those who are overcome with wine!