Löydetty 13244 Tulokset: Úr

• Listen to this, you elders; everybody in the country, attend! Has anything like this ever happened in your day, or in your ancestors' days? (Joel 1, 2)

• Tell your children about it and let your children tell their children, and their children the next generation! (Joel 1, 3)

• Wake up, you drunkards, and weep! All you wine-bibbers, lament for the new wine: it has been snatched from your lips. (Joel 1, 5)

• Mourn, as a virgin-bride in sackcloth for the bridegroom of her youth! (Joel 1, 8)

• Cereal offering and libation are lost to Yahweh's Temple. The priests, the ministers of Yahweh, are in mourning. (Joel 1, 9)

• The fields are ruined, the land is in mourning, for the grain has been ruined, the new wine has failed, of olive oil only a trickle. (Joel 1, 10)

• Priests, put on sackcloth and lament! You ministers of the altar, wail! Come here, lie in sackcloth all night long, you ministers of my God! For the Temple of your God has been deprived of cereal offering and libation. (Joel 1, 13)

• Order a fast, proclaim a solemn assembly; you elders, summon everybody in the country to the Temple of Yahweh your God. Cry out to Yahweh: (Joel 1, 14)

• Has not the food disappeared before our very eyes? Have not joy and gladness vanished from the Temple of our God? (Joel 1, 16)

• Loudly the cattle groan! The herds of oxen are bewildered because they have no pasture. The flocks of sheep bear the punishment too. (Joel 1, 18)

• Yahweh, to you I cry: for fire has devoured the desert pastures, flame has burnt up all the trees in the countryside. (Joel 1, 19)

• Even the wild animals pant loudly for you, for the watercourses have run dry, and fire has devoured the desert pastures. (Joel 1, 20)