In verse 1 of chapter 28 Isa 28: 1, we are jolted by a startling statement: “Woe to the eminent crown of the drunkards of Ephraim, and the fading blossom of its decoration of beauty that is upon the head of the fertile valley of those overpowered by wine! ”
Meid raputab jahmatav teade 28. peatüki 1. salmis: „Häda Efraimi joobnute toredale kroonile ja tema hiilgava ilu närtsinud„ õiele [„pärjale ”, NW] mäetipul viinast roidunute viljakas orus! ”