You have put gladness in my heart more than when their grain and wine abound.
Joel 1:12 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021 The vine withers; the fig tree droops. Pomegranate, palm, and apple— all the trees of the field are dried up; surely, joy withers away among the people. Plus de versionsKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 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. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition 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. American Standard Version (1901) 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. Common English Bible 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. Catholic Public Domain Version 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. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version The vineyard is confounded, and the fig tree hath languished: the pomegranate tree, and the palm tree, and the apple tree, and all the trees of the field are withered: because joy is withdrawn from the children of men. |
You have put gladness in my heart more than when their grain and wine abound.
The righteous flourish like the palm tree and grow like a cedar in Lebanon.
As an apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among young men. With great delight I sat in his shadow, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.
Your channel is an orchard of pomegranates with all choicest fruits, henna with nard,
Joy and gladness are taken away from the fruitful field, and in the vineyards no exultation is heard; no shouts are raised; no treader treads out wine in the presses; the vintage shout is hushed.
There is an outcry in the streets for lack of wine; all joy has reached its eventide; the gladness of the earth is banished.
You have multiplied exultation; you have increased its joy; they rejoice before you as with joy at the harvest, as people exult when dividing plunder.
Listen! A cry goes up from Horonaim: “Desolation and great destruction!”
Gladness and joy have been taken away from the fruitful land of Moab; I have stopped the wine from the winepresses; no one treads them with shouts of joy; the shouting is not the shout of joy.
The fields are devastated, the ground mourns, for the grain is destroyed, the wine dries up, the oil fails.
Is not the food cut off before our eyes, joy and gladness from the house of our God?
But when dawn came up the next day, God appointed a worm that attacked the bush, so that it withered.
Is there any seed left in the barn? Do the vine, the fig tree, the pomegranate, and the olive tree still yield nothing? From this day on I will bless you.”
I will rebuke the locust for you, so that it will not destroy the produce of your soil, and your vine in the field shall not be barren, says the Lord of hosts.
And they came to the Wadi Eshcol and cut down from there a branch with a single cluster of grapes, and they carried it on a pole between two of them. They also brought some pomegranates and figs.