3  I have trodden the ^awinepress alone; and of the people there was none with me: for I will tread them in mine anger, and trample them in my fury; and their blood shall be sprinkled upon my garments, and I will stain all my raiment.

  13  Put ye in the sickle, for the harvest is ripe: come, get you down; for the ^cpress is full, the fats overflow; for their wickedness is great.