1The word of the Lord that came to ⚓Joel the son of Pethuel.
The Land Laid Waste
2Hear this, you elders, And give ear, all you inhabitants of the land! ⚓Has anythinglike this happened in your days, Or even in the days of your fathers? 3⚓Tell your children about it, Let your children tell their children, And their children another generation. 4⚓What the chewing locust left, the ⚓swarming locust has eaten; What the swarming locust left, the crawling locust has eaten; And what the crawling locust left, the consuming locust has eaten. 5Awake, you ⚓drunkards, and weep; And wail, all you drinkers of wine, Because of the new wine, ⚓For it has been cut off from your mouth. 6For ⚓a nation has come up against My land, Strong, and without number; ⚓His teeth are the teeth of a lion, And he has the fangs of a fierce lion. 7He has ⚓laid waste My vine, And ruined My fig tree; He has stripped it bare and thrown it away; Its branches are made white. 8⚓Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth For ⚓the husband of her youth. 9⚓The grain offering and the drink offering Have been cut off from the house of the Lord; The priests ⚓mourn, who minister to the Lord. 10The field is wasted, ⚓The land mourns; For the grain is ruined, ⚓The new wine is dried up, The oil fails. 11⚓Be ashamed, you farmers, Wail, you vinedressers, For the wheat and the barley; Because the harvest of the field has perished. 12⚓The vine has dried up, And the fig tree has withered; The pomegranate tree, The palm tree also, And the apple tree— All the trees of the field are withered; Surely ⚓joy has withered away from the sons of men.
Mourning for the Land
13⚓Gird yourselves and lament, you priests; Wail, you who minister before the altar; Come, lie all night in sackcloth, You who minister to my God; For the grain offering and the drink offering Are withheld from the house of your God. 14⚓Consecrate a fast, Call ⚓a sacred assembly; Gather the elders And⚓all the inhabitants of the land Into the house of the Lord your God, And cry out to the Lord. 15⚓Alas for the day! For ⚓the day of the Lordis at hand; It shall come as destruction from the Almighty. 16Is not the food ⚓cut off before our eyes, ⚓Joy and gladness from the house of our God? 17The seed shrivels under the clods, Storehouses are in shambles; Barns are broken down, For the grain has withered. 18How ⚓the animals groan! The herds of cattle are restless, Because they have no pasture; Even the flocks of sheep suffer punishment. 19O Lord, ⚓to You I cry out; For ⚓fire has devoured the open pastures, And a flame has burned all the trees of the field. 20The beasts of the field also ⚓cry out to You, For ⚓the water brooks are dried up, And fire has devoured the open pastures.