5. In the day of our kingPrinces have made him sick, inflamed with wine;He stretched out his hand with scoffers.
6. They prepare their heart like an oven,While they lie in wait;Their baker sleeps all night;In the morning it burns like a flaming fire.
7. They are all hot, like an oven,And have devoured their judges;All their kings have fallen.None among them calls upon Me.
8. “Ephraim has mixed himself among the peoples;Ephraim is a cake unturned.