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Joel 2:24 - King James Version (Oxford) 1769

24 And the floors shall be full of wheat, and the fats shall overflow with wine and oil.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

24 And the [threshing] floors shall be full of grain and the vats shall overflow with juice [of the grape] and oil.

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American Standard Version (1901)

24 And the floors shall be full of wheat, and the vats shall overflow with new wine and oil.

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Common English Bible

24 The threshing floors will be full of grain; the vats will overflow with new wine and fresh oil.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

24 And the threshing floors will be filled with grain, and the presses will overflow with wine and oil.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

24 And the floors shall be filled with wheat, and the presses shall overflow with wine and oil.

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English Standard Version 2016

24 “The threshing floors shall be full of grain; the vats shall overflow with wine and oil.

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Joel 2:24
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But ye, O mountains of Israel, ye shall shoot forth your branches, and yield your fruit to my people of Israel; for they are at hand to come.


Put ye in the sickle, for the harvest is ripe: come, get you down; for the press is full, the fats overflow; for their wickedness is great.


And it shall come to pass in that day, that the mountains shall drop down new wine, and the hills shall flow with milk, and all the rivers of Judah shall flow with waters, and a fountain shall come forth of the house of the LORD, and shall water the valley of Shittim.


And the land shall yield her fruit, and ye shall eat your fill, and dwell therein in safety.


And ye shall eat old store, and bring forth the old because of the new.


Behold, the days come, saith the LORD, that the plowman shall overtake the reaper, and the treader of grapes him that soweth seed; and the mountains shall drop sweet wine, and all the hills shall melt.


Bring ye all the tithes into the storehouse, that there may be meat in mine house, and prove me now herewith, saith the LORD of hosts, if I will not open you the windows of heaven, and pour you out a blessing, that there shall not be room enough to receive it.


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