Therefore listen, please,you with your splitting headaches,You who are nursing the hangoversthat didn’t come from drinking wine.Your Master, your God, has something to say,your God has taken up his people’s case:“Look, I’ve taken back the drink that sent you reeling.No more drinking from that jug of my anger!I’ve passed it over to your abusers to drink, those who ordered you,‘Down on the ground so we can walk all over you!’And you had to do it. Flat on the ground,you were the dirt under their feet.”