For this, be ye girded with sackcloth, lament and wail: for the heat of the anger of Jehovah turned not back from us.
Joel 1:5 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876 Awake, ye intoxicated, and weep; and wail, all ye drinking wine, on account of the new wine, for it was cut off from your mouth. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Awake, ye drunkards, and weep; and howl, all ye drinkers of wine, because of the new wine; for it is cut off from your mouth. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Awake, you drunkards, and weep; wail, all you drinkers of wine, because of the [fresh] sweet juice [of the grape], for it is cut off and removed from your mouth. American Standard Version (1901) 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. Common English Bible Wake up, you who drink too much, and weep. Scream over the sweet wine, all you wine drinkers, because it is snatched from your mouth; Catholic Public Domain Version Rouse yourselves, you drunkards, and weep and wail, all you who delight in drinking wine; for it has been cut off from your mouth. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version Awake, ye that are drunk, and weep, and mourn all ye that take delight in drinking sweet wine: for it is cut off from your mouth. |
For this, be ye girded with sackcloth, lament and wail: for the heat of the anger of Jehovah turned not back from us.
Son of man, prophesy and say, Thus said the Lord Jehovah: Wail ye, Wo to the day!
The husbandmen were ashamed; wail, ye vine-dressers, for the wheat and for the barley, for the harvest of the field perished.
Be ye girded and lament, ye priests: wail, ye, serving the altar: come in, pass the night in sackcloth, ye serving God: for the gift and the libation were withheld from the house of your God.
And for my people they cast the lot: and they will give the boy for a harlot, and they sold the girl for wine; and they will drink
A certain man was rich, and was clothed in purple and fine linen, being daily splendidly gladdened:
Come on now, ye rich, weep, uttering loud cries of grief for the misfortunes coming upon you.