1 The word of the Lord that came to Joel the son of Pethuel.
3 Tell ye your children of it, and let your children tell their children, and their children another generation.
5 Awake, ye drunkards, and weep; and howl, all ye drinkers of wine, because of the new wine; for it is acut off from your mouth.
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 ahusband 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.
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 ajoy is withered away from the sons of men.
13 aGird 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.
15 Alas for the day! for the aday of the Lord is at hand, and as a destruction from the Almighty shall it come.
16 Is not the ameat cut off before our eyes, yea, joy and gladness from the house of our God?
17 The seed is rotten under their clods, the agarners 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 afire hath devoured the pastures of the wilderness, and the flame hath burned all the trees of the field.
20 The abeasts 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.