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Joel 1:12 - Tree of Life Version

12 The vine withered, the fig tree wilted. Pomegranate, palm and apple tree —all trees of the field— are withered, for joy has withered away from the children of men.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 The vine is dried up, and the fig tree languisheth; the pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple tree, even all the trees of the field, are withered: because joy is withered away from the sons of men.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 The vine is dried up and the fig tree fails; the pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple or quince tree, even all the trees of the field are withered, so that joy has withered and fled away from the sons of men.

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 The vine is withered, and the fig-tree languisheth; the pomegranate-tree, the palm-tree also, and the apple-tree, even all the trees of the field are withered: for joy is withered away from the sons of men.

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Common English Bible

12 The grapevine is dried up; the fig tree withers. Pomegranate, palm, and apple— all the trees of the field are dried up. Joy fades away from the people.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 The vineyard is in ruin, and the fig tree has languished. The pomegranate tree, and the palm tree, and the fruit tree, and all the trees of the field have withered. For joy has been thrown into disorder before the sons of men.

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Joel 1:12
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In the streets is an outcry for wine; all joy becomes dark as evening; the mirth of the land is banished.


Gladness and joy are taken away from the fruitful field. In the vineyards, no singing for joy no happy shouting, no treading wine in the presses. I have made the shouting stop.


Is food not cut off before our eyes— joy and gladness from God’s House?


The field is ruined, the land grieves, for the grain has been devastated, new wine is dried up, oil languishes.


Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is my lover among the sons. In his shadow I delighted to sit, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.


Is there still seed in the storehouse? Also the vine, the fig tree, the pomegranate and the olive tree—are they still bearing fruit? From this day on I am going to bless you.”


So joy and gladness are taken away from the fruitful field and from the land of Moab. I stopped wine from the winepresses. No one will tread with shouting— any shouting is not a shout of joy.”


The sound of outcry from Horonaim, devastation and great destruction!


For You will break the burdensome yoke and the rod on his shoulder— the war-club of his oppressor— as in the day of Midian.


Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates with choice fruit, henna with nard


My eye can gaze on those lying in wait for me. My ears hear about evildoers rising up against me.


Many are asking, “Who will show us some good?” May the light of Your face shine upon us, Adonai!


When they reached as far as the Valley of Eshcol, they cut a single branch with a cluster of grapes. It was carried on a pole between two of them. They also cut some pomegranates and some figs.


The new wine fails, the vine wilts, all the merry-hearted sigh.


But God at dawn the next day prepared a worm that crippled the plant and it withered away.


I will rebuke the devouring pest for you, so it will not destroy the fruit of your land, nor will your vine be barren in the field,” Adonai-Tzva’ot says.


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