Legacy Standard Bible

Joel 1

The Locusts Bring Desolation

1The aword of 1Yahweh that came to bJoel, the son of Pethuel:
2aHear this, O belders,And give ear, all inhabitants of the land.cHas anything like this happened in your daysOr in your fathers’ days?3aRecount about it to your sons,And let your sons recount about it to their sons,And their sons to the next generation.4What the agnawing locust has left, the swarming locust has consumed;And what the bswarming locust has left, the creeping locust has consumed;And what the creeping locust has left, the cstripping locust has consumed.5Awake, adrunkards, and weep;And wail, all you wine drinkers,On account of the sweet wineThat is bcut off from your mouth.6For a anation has come up against my land,Mighty and without number;bIts teeth are the teeth of a lion,And it has the fangs of a lioness.7It has amade my vine a desolationAnd my fig tree 1splinters.It has stripped them bare and cast them away;Their branches have become white.8aWail like a virgin bgirded with sackclothFor the bridegroom of her youth.9The agrain offering and the drink offering are cut offFrom the house of Yahweh.The bpriests mourn,The ministers of Yahweh.10The field is adestroyed;bThe land mourns,For the grain is destroyed,The new wine dries up,Fresh oil 1fails.111,aBe ashamed, O farmers,Wail, O vinedressers,For the wheat and the barley,Because the bharvest of the field perishes.12The avine dries up,And the fig tree 1fails;The bpomegranate, the cpalm also, and the 2,dapple tree,All the trees of the field dry up.Indeed, erejoicing dries upFrom the sons of men.

The Day of Yahweh Is Near

13aGird yourselves with sackclothAnd lament, O priests;bWail, O ministers of the altar!Come, cspend the night in sackcloth,O ministers of my God;For the grain offering and the drink offeringAre withheld from the house of your God.14aSet apart a fast as holy,Call for a bsolemn assembly;Gather the eldersAnd all the inhabitants of the landTo the house of Yahweh your God,And ccry out to Yahweh.15aAlas for the day!For the bday of Yahweh is near,And it will come as cdestruction from the 1Almighty.16Has not afood been cut off before our eyes,Gladness and bjoy from the house of our God?17The 1,aseeds shrivel under their 2clods;The storehouses are desolate;The barns are pulled down,For the grain is dried up.18How athe beasts groan!The herds of cattle wander aimlesslyBecause there is no pasture for them;Even the flocks of sheep 1suffer.19aTo You, O Yahweh, I cry;For bfire has consumed the pastures of the wilderness,And the flame has burned up all the trees of the field.20Even the beasts of the field 1,apant for You;For the bwater brooks are dried up,And fire has consumed the pastures of the wilderness.