Talált 19150 Eredmények: Or
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)
'Alas for the day! For the Day of Yahweh is near, coming as destruction from Shaddai.' (Joel 1, 15)
Has not the food disappeared before our very eyes? Have not joy and gladness vanished from the Temple of our God? (Joel 1, 16)
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)
Blow the ram's-horn in Zion, sound the alarm on my holy mountain! Let everybody in the country tremble, for the Day of Yahweh is coming, yes, it is near. (Joel 2, 1)
Day of darkness and gloom, Day of cloud and blackness. Like the dawn, across the mountains spreads a vast and mighty people, such as has never been before, such as will never be again to the remotest ages. (Joel 2, 2)
They look like horses, like chargers they gallop on, (Joel 2, 4)
Like fighting men they press forward, like warriors they scale the walls, each marching straight ahead, not turning from his path; (Joel 2, 7)
they never jostle each other, each marches straight ahead: arrows fly, they still press forward, never breaking ranks. (Joel 2, 8)
Yahweh's voice rings out at the head of his troops! For mighty indeed is his army, strong, the enforcer of his orders, for great is the Day of Yahweh, and very terrible -- who can face it? (Joel 2, 11)
Tear your hearts and not your clothes, and come back to Yahweh your God, for he is gracious and compassionate, slow to anger, rich in faithful love, and he relents about inflicting disaster. (Joel 2, 13)
