[1] The Word of Yahweh that came to Joel, the son of Pethuel. [2] Hear
this, you elders,    And listen, all you inhabitants of the land. Has this
ever happened in your days,    Or in the days of your fathers? [3] Tell
your children about it,    And have your children tell their children,
And their children, another generation. [4] What the swarming locust has
left, the great locust has eaten.    What the great locust has left, the
grasshopper has eaten.    What the grasshopper has left, the caterpillar
has eaten. [5] Wake up, you drunkards, and weep!    Wail, all you drinkers
of wine, because of the sweet wine;    For it is cut off from your mouth.
[6] For a nation has come up on my land, strong, and without number.   His
teeth are the teeth of a lion,    And he has the fangs of a lioness. [7] He
has laid my vine waste,    And stripped my fig tree.    He has stripped its
bark, and thrown it away.    Its branches are made white. [8] Mourn like a
virgin dressed in sackcloth for the husband of her       youth! [9] The
meal offering and the drink offering are cut off       from Yahweh`s house.
  The priests, Yahweh`s ministers, mourn. [10] The field is laid waste.
The land mourns, for the grain is destroyed,    The new wine has dried up,
 And the oil languishes. [11] Be confounded, you farmers!    Wail, you
vineyard keepers;    For the wheat and for the barley;    For the harvest
of the field has perished. [12] The vine has dried up, and the fig tree
withered;    the pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple tree,
 Even all of the trees of the field are withered;    For joy has withered
away from the sons of men. [13] Put on sackcloth and mourn, you priests!
Wail, you ministers of the altar. Come, lie all night in sackcloth, you
ministers of my God,    For the meal offering and the drink offering are
withheld from your       God`s house. [14] Sanctify a fast.    Call a
solemn assembly.    Gather the elders,    And all the inhabitants of the
land, to the house of Yahweh, your       God,    And cry to Yahweh. [15]
Alas for the day!    For the day of Yahweh is at hand,    And it will come
as destruction from the Almighty. [16] Isn`t the food cut off before our
eyes;    Joy and gladness from the house of our God? [17] The seeds rot
under their clods.    The granaries are laid desolate.    The barns are
broken down, for the grain has withered. [18] How the animals groan!   The
herds of cattle are perplexed, because they have no pasture.    Yes, the
flocks of sheep are made desolate. [19] Yahweh, I cry to you,   For the
fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness,    And the flame has
burned all the trees of the field. [20] Yes, the animals of the field pant
to you,    For the water brooks have dried up,    And the fire has devoured
the pastures of the wilderness.