| Chapter 1
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| 1 | The word of
the LORD that came to Joel the son of Pethuel. |
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2 | Hear this, ye old men, and give ear, all ye
inhabitants of the land. Hath this been in your days, or even in the days of
your fathers? |
| 3 | Tell ye
your children of it, and let your children tell their children, and their
children another generation. |
| 4
| That which the palmerworm hath left hath the locust eaten; and that
which the locust hath left hath the cankerworm eaten; and that which the
cankerworm hath left hath the caterpiller eaten. |
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5 | Awake, ye drunkards, and weep; and howl, all ye
drinkers of wine, because of the new wine; for it is cut off from your
mouth. |
| 6 | For a nation is
come up upon my land, strong, and without number, whose teeth are the teeth of
a lion, and he hath the cheek teeth of a great lion. |
| 7 | He hath laid my vine waste, and barked
my fig tree: he hath made it clean bare, and cast it away; the branches thereof
are made white. |
| 8 | Lament
like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the husband of her youth. |
| 9 | The meat offering and the drink
offering is cut off from the house of the LORD; the priests, the LORD's
ministers, mourn. |
| 10 | The
field is wasted, the land mourneth; for the corn is wasted: the new wine is
dried up, the oil languisheth. |
| 11
| Be ye ashamed, O ye husbandmen; howl, O ye vinedressers, for the wheat
and for the barley; because the harvest of the field is perished. |
| 12 | The vine is dried up, and the fig
tree languisheth; the pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple tree,
even all the trees of the field, are withered: because joy is withered away
from the sons of men. |
| 13 |
Gird yourselves, and lament, ye priests: howl, ye ministers of the altar: come,
lie all night in sackcloth, ye ministers of my God: for the meat offering and
the drink offering is withholden from the house of your God. |
| 14 | Sanctify ye a fast, call a solemn
assembly, gather the elders and all the inhabitants of the land into the house
of the LORD your God, and cry unto the LORD, |
| 15 | Alas for the day! for the day of the LORD is at hand,
and as a destruction from the Almighty shall it come. |
| 16 | Is not the meat cut off before our
eyes, yea, joy and gladness from the house of our God? |
| 17 | The seed is rotten under their clods,
the garners are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the corn is
withered. |
| 18 | How do the
beasts groan! the herds of cattle are perplexed, because they have no pasture;
yea, the flocks of sheep are made desolate. |
| 19 | O LORD, to thee will I cry: for the fire hath devoured
the pastures of the wilderness, and the flame hath burned all the trees of the
field. |
| 20 | The beasts of
the field cry also unto thee: for the rivers of waters are dried up, and the
fire hath devoured the pastures of the wilderness. |
