9 Rise up, you women who are at ease,
And hear my voice;
Give ear to my word,
You complacent daughters.
10 Within a year and a few days
You will quake, O complacent daughters;
For the grape harvest is ended,
And the fruit gathering will not come.
11 Tremble, you women who are at ease;
Quake, you complacent daughters;
Strip, undress, and put sackcloth on your waist,