The word of the Lord, that came to Joel, the son of Phatuel.
Hear this, ye old men, and give ear, all ye inhabitants of the land: did this ever happen in your days, or in the days of your fathers?
Tell ye of this to your children, and let your children tell their children, and their children to another generation.
That which the palmerworm hath left, the locust hath eaten: and that which the locust hath left, the bruchus hath eaten: and that which the bruchus hath left, the mildew hath destroyed.
Awake, ye that are drunk, and weep, and mourn all ye that take delight; in drinking sweet wine: for it is cut off from your mouth.
For a nation come up upon my land, strong, and without number: his teeth are like the teeth of a lion: and his cheek teeth as of a lion’s whelp.
He hath laid my vineyard waste, and hath pilled off the bark of my fig tree: he hath stripped it bare, and cast it away; the branches thereof are made white.
Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the husband of her youth.
Sacrifice and libation is cut off from the house of the Lord: the priests, the Lord’s ministers, have mourned:
The country is destroyed, the ground hath mourned: for the corn is wasted, the wine is confounded, the oil hath languished.