< Joel 1 >
1 The word of Jehovah that came to Joel the son of Pethuel.
Verbum Domini, quod factum est ad Ioel filium Phatuel.
2 Hear this, ye old men, and give ear, all ye inhabitants of the land. Has this been in your days, or in the days of your fathers?
Audite hoc senes, et auribus percipite omnes habitatores terrae: si factum est istud in diebus vestris, aut in diebus patrum vestrorum?
3 Tell ye your sons of it, and let your sons tell their sons, and their sons another generation.
Super hoc filiis vestris narrate, et filii vestri filiis suis, et filii eorum generationi alterae.
4 That which the palmer-worm has left the locust has eaten, and that which the locust has left the canker-worm has eaten, and that which the canker-worm has left the caterpillar has eaten.
Residuum erucae comedit locusta, et residuum locustae comedit bruchus, et residuum bruchi comedit rubigo.
5 Awake, ye drunkards, and weep, and wail, all ye drinkers of wine, because of the sweet wine, for it is cut off from your mouth.
Expergiscimini ebrii, et flete, et ululate omnes, qui bibitis vinum in dulcedine: quoniam periit ab ore vestro.
6 For a nation has come up upon my land, strong, and without number. His teeth are the teeth of a lion, and he has the jaw-teeth of a lioness.
Gens enim ascendit super terram meam, fortis et innumerabilis: dentes eius ut dentes leonis: et molares eius ut catuli leonis.
7 He has laid my vine waste, and barked my fig tree. He has made it clean bare, and cast it away. The branches of it are made white.
Posuit vineam meam in desertum, et ficum meam decorticavit: nudans spoliavit eam, et proiecit: albi facti sunt rami eius.
8 Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the husband of her youth.
Plange quasi virgo accincta sacco super virum pubertatis suae.
9 The meal offering and the drink offering are cut off from the house of Jehovah. The priests, Jehovah's ministers, mourn.
Periit sacrificium, et libatio de domo Domini: luxerunt sacerdotes ministri Domini.
10 The field is laid waste; the land mourns. For the grain is destroyed, the new wine is dried up, the oil languishes.
Depopulata est regio, luxit humus: quoniam devastatum est triticum, confusum est vinum, elanguit oleum.
11 Be confounded, O ye husbandmen. Wail, O ye vinedressers, for the wheat and for the barley, for the harvest of the field is perished.
Confusi sunt agricolae, ululaverunt vinitores super frumento, et hordeo, quia periit messis agri.
12 The vine is withered, and the fig tree languishes. The pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple tree, even all the trees of the field are withered. For joy has withered away from the sons of men.
Vinea confusa est, et ficus elanguit: malogranatum, et palma, et malum, et omnia ligna agri aruerunt: quia confusum est gaudium a filiis hominum.
13 Gird yourselves with sackcloth, and lament, ye priests. Wail, ye ministers of the altar. Come, lie all night in sackcloth, ye ministers of my God. For the meal offering and the drink offering are withheld from the house of your God.
Accingite vos, et plangite sacerdotes, ululate ministri altaris: ingredimini, cubate in sacco ministri Dei mei: quoniam interiit de domo Dei vestri sacrificium, et libatio.
14 Sanctify a fast. Call a solemn assembly. Gather the old men and all the inhabitants of the land to the house of Jehovah your God, and cry to Jehovah.
Sanctificate ieiunium, vocate coetum, congregate senes omnes habitatores terrae in domum Dei vestri: et clamate ad Dominum:
15 Alas for the day! For the day of Jehovah is at hand, and it shall come as destruction from the Almighty.
Aha diei. quia prope est dies Domini, et quasi vastitas a potente veniet.
16 Is not the food cut off before our eyes, yea, joy and gladness from the house of our God?
Numquid non coram oculis vestris alimenta perierunt de domo Dei nostri, laetitia, et exultatio?
17 The seeds rot under their clods. The garners are laid desolate. The barns are broken down. For the grain is withered.
Computruerunt iumenta in stercore suo, demolita sunt horrea, dissipatae sunt apothecae: quoniam confusum est triticum.
18 How do the beasts groan! The herds of cattle are perplexed because they have no pasture, yea, the flocks of sheep are made desolate.
Quid ingemuit animal, mugierunt greges armenti? Quia non est pascua eis: sed et greges pecorum disperierunt.
19 O Jehovah, to thee do I cry. For the fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness, and the flame has burned all the trees of the field.
Ad te Domine clamabo: quia ignis comedit speciosa deserti, et flamma succendit omnia ligna regionis.
20 Yea, the beasts of the field pant to thee, for the water brooks are dried up, and the fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness.
Sed et bestiae agri, quasi area sitiens imbrem, suspexerunt ad te: quoniam exiccati sunt fontes aquarum, et ignis devoravit speciosa deserti.