In the uncertainties from the visions of the night, when a man falls into deep sleep,

In a dream, in a vision of the night, when deep sleep falls upon men, while slumbering on their beds,

But take heed to yourselves, lest your hearts be weighed down with giddiness, drunkenness, and cares of this life, and that Day come upon you unexpectedly.

For it will come as a snare on all those who dwell on the face of the whole earth.

Let us walk decently, as in the day, not in carousings and drunkenness, not in cohabitation and licentiousness, not in strife and envy.

Awake to righteousness, and do not sin; for some do not have the knowledge of God. I speak to your shame.

Therefore He says: Awake, you who sleep, stand forth out from among the dead, and Christ will shine on you.

And Abigail came to Nabal, and behold, he was holding a feast in his house, like the feast of a king. And Nabal's heart was merry within him, for he was exceedingly drunk; therefore she did not tell him a word, little or much, until morning light.

And it came to pass in the morning, when the wine had gone out of Nabal, and his wife had informed him of these things, that his heart died within him, and he became like a stone.

Who has woe? Who has sorrow? Who has contentions? Who has complaints? Who has wounds without cause? Who has redness of eyes?

Do not look upon the wine when it is red, when it gives off bubbles in the cup, when it swirls around smoothly.

Your eyes will see strange things and your heart will speak perversities.

They struck me, but I was not hurt; they beat me, but I did not feel it. When I awake, I will ask for more; to do it again.

My heart has wandered, terror overwhelms me; the twilight I longed for He has turned into trembling.

Prepare the table, keep watch in the watchtower, eat, drink. Arise, you rulers, and anoint the shield.

They drank wine and praised the gods of gold, and of silver, and of bronze, of iron, wood, and stone.

At that moment fingers of a man's hand came out and wrote on the plaster of the wall of the king's palace across from the lampstand. And the king saw the part of the hand that wrote.

For these are not drunk, as you suppose, since it is only the third hour of the day.

and will receive the wages of unrighteousness, as those who consider it pleasure to carouse in the daytime. They are spots and blemishes, delighting in their own deceptions while they feast with you,