Bible Verses About Wine

For they eate the breade of wickednesse, and drinke the wine of violence.

She hath killed her vitailes, drawen her wine, and prepared her table.

Come, and eate of my meate, and drinke of the wine that I haue drawen.

Wine is a mocker and strong drinke is raging: and whosoeuer is deceiued thereby, is not wise.

Hee that loueth pastime, shalbe a poore man: and he that loueth wine and oyle, shall not be riche.

To whome is woe? to whome is sorowe? to whom is strife? to whom is murmuring? to whom are woundes without cause? and to whome is the rednesse of the eyes?

Euen to them that tarie long at the wine, to them that goe, and seeke mixt wine.

Looke not thou vpon the wine, when it is red, and when it sheweth his colour in the cup, or goeth downe pleasantly.

In the ende thereof it will bite like a serpent, and hurt like a cockatrise.

It is not for Kings, O Lemuel, it is not for Kings to drink wine nor for princes strog drinke,

Lest he drinke and forget the decree, and change the iudgement of all the children of affliction.

Giue ye strong drinke vnto him that is readie to perish, and wine vnto them that haue griefe of heart.

Let him drinke, that he may forget his pouertie, and remember his miserie no more.

I sought in mine heart to giue my selfe to wine, and to leade mine heart in wisdome, and to take holde of follie, till I might see where is that goodnesse of the children of men, which they enioy vnder the sunne: the whole nomber of the dayes of their life.

Then I looked on all my workes that mine hands had wrought, and on the trauaile that I had laboured to doe: and beholde, all is vanitie and vexation of the spirit: and there is no profite vnder the sunne.

They prepare bread for laughter, and wine comforteth the liuing, but siluer answereth to all.

Because of the sauour of thy good ointments thy name is as an ointment powred out: therefore the virgins loue thee.

I am blacke, O daughters of Ierusalem, but comely, as the tentes of Kedar, and as the curtaines of Salomon.

Stay me with flagons, and comfort me with apples: for I am sicke of loue.

I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I gathered my myrrhe with my spice: I ate mine hony combe with mine hony, I dranke my wine with my milke: eate, O friends, drinke, and make you merie, O welbeloued.

I will leade thee and bring thee into my mothers house: there thou shalt teache me: and I will cause thee to drinke spiced wine, and newe wine of the pomegranate.

Thy siluer is become drosse: thy wine is mixt with water.

Wo vnto them, that rise vp early to follow drunkennes, and to them that continue vntill night, till the wine doe inflame them.

And the harpe and viole, timbrel, and pipe, and wine are in their feastes: but they regard not the worke of the Lord, neither consider the worke of his handes.

Wo vnto them that are mightie to drinke wine, and to them that are strong to powre in strong drinke: