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Joel 1:12 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

12 The vine has dried up, and the fig tree withered; the pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple tree, even all of the trees of the field are withered; for joy has withered away from the sons 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
19 Tagairtí Cros  

You have put gladness in my heart, more than when their grain and their new wine are increased.


The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree. He will grow like a cedar in Levanon.


As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, his fruit was sweet to my taste.


Your shoots are an orchard of pomegranates, with precious fruits: henna with spikenard plants,


Gladness is taken away, and joy out of the fruitful field; and in the vineyards there will be no singing, neither joyful noise. Nobody will tread out wine in the presses. I have made the shouting stop.


There is a crying in the streets because of the wine. All joy is darkened. The mirth of the land is gone.


The new wine mourns. The vine languishes. All the merry-hearted sigh.


You have multiplied the nation. You have increased their joy. They rejoice before you according to the joy in harvest, as men rejoice when they divide the spoil.


The sound of a cry from Choronayim, desolation and great destruction!


Gladness and joy is taken away from the fruitful field and from the land of Mo'av; and I have caused wine to cease from the wine presses: none shall tread with shouting; the shouting shall be no shouting.


The field is laid waste. The land mourns, for the grain is destroyed, The new wine has dried up, and the oil languishes.


Isn't the food cut off before our eyes; joy and gladness from the house of our God?


But God prepared a worm at dawn the next day, and it chewed on the vine, so that it withered.


Is the seed yet in the barn? Yes, the vine, the fig tree, the pomegranate, and the olive tree haven't brought forth. From this day will I bless you.'*


I will rebuke the devourer for your sakes, and he shall not destroy the fruits of your ground; neither shall your vine cast its fruit before its time in the field,* says the LORD of Armies.


They came to the valley of Eshkol, and cut down from there a branch with one cluster of grapes, and they bore it on a staff between two; [they brought] also of the pomegranates, and of the figs.


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