Talált 8047 Eredmények: Lã
It has laid waste my vines, and splintered my fig trees; it has stripped off their bark and thrown it down; their branches are made white. (Joel 1, 7)
Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the bridegroom of her youth. (Joel 1, 8)
The fields are laid waste, the ground mourns; because the grain is destroyed, the wine fails, the oil languishes. (Joel 1, 10)
The vine withers, the fig tree languishes. Pomegranate, palm, and apple, all the trees of the field are withered; and gladness fails from the sons of men. (Joel 1, 12)
Gird on sackcloth and lament, O priests, wail, O ministers of the altar. Go in, pass the night in sackcloth, O ministers of my God! Because cereal offering and drink offering are withheld from the house of your God. (Joel 1, 13)
Sanctify a fast, call a solemn assembly. Gather the elders and all the inhabitants of the land to the house of the LORD your God; and cry to the LORD. (Joel 1, 14)
Alas for the day! For the day of the LORD is near, and as destruction from the Almighty it comes. (Joel 1, 15)
Is not the food cut off before our eyes, joy and gladness from the house of our God? (Joel 1, 16)
The seed shrivels under the clods, the storehouses are desolate; the granaries are ruined because the grain has failed. (Joel 1, 17)
Unto thee, O LORD, I cry. For fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness, and flame has burned all the trees of the field. (Joel 1, 19)
Blow the trumpet in Zion; sound the alarm on my holy mountain! Let all the inhabitants of the land tremble, for the day of the LORD is coming, it is near, (Joel 2, 1)
a day of darkness and gloom, a day of clouds and thick darkness! Like blackness there is spread upon the mountains a great and powerful people; their like has never been from of old, nor will be again after them through the years of all generations. (Joel 2, 2)
