3  ^p“I have trodden the winepress alone,

^qand from the peoples no one was with me;

I trod them in my anger

and trampled them in my wrath;

their lifeblood¹ spattered on my garments,

and stained all my apparel.

^b“‘The Lord will roar from on high,

and from his holy habitation utter his voice;

he will roar mightily against his fold,

^cand shout, like those who tread grapes,

against all the inhabitants of the earth.