| 1 | The word of the LORD that came to Joel the son of Pethuel. |
| 2 | Hear this, ye old men, and give ear, all ye inhabitants of the land. Hath this been in your days, or even in the days of your fathers? |
| 3 | Tell ye your children of it, and let your children tell their children, and their children another generation. |
| 4 | That which the palmer-worm hath left hath the locust eaten; and that which the locust hath left hath the canker-worm eaten; and that which the canker-worm hath left hath the caterpillar eaten. |
| 5 | 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. |
| 6 | For a nation is come up upon my land, strong, and without number, whose teeth are the teeth of a lion, and he hath the cheek teeth of a great lion. |
| 7 | He hath laid my vine waste, and barked my fig-tree: he hath made it clean bare, and cast it away; its branches are made white. |
| 8 | Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the husband of her youth. |
| 9 | The meat-offering and the drink-offering is cut off from the house of the LORD; the priests, the LORD'S ministers, mourn. |
| 10 | The field is wasted, the land mourneth; for the corn is wasted; the new wine is dried up, the oil languisheth. |
| 11 | Be ye ashamed, O ye husbandmen; howl, O ye vine-dressers, for the wheat and for the barley; because the harvest of the field hath perished. |
| 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. |
| 13 | Gird yourselves, and lament, ye priests: howl, ye ministers of the altar: come, lie all night in sackcloth, ye ministers of my God: for the meat-offering and the drink-offering is withheld from the house of your God. |
| 14 | Sanctify ye a fast, call a solemn assembly, gather the elders and all the inhabitants of the land into the house of the LORD your God, and cry to the LORD, |
| 15 | Alas for the day! for the day of the LORD is at hand, and as a destruction from the Almighty shall it come. |
| 16 | Is not the food cut off before our eyes, and joy and gladness from the house of our God? |
| 17 | The seed hath perished under their clods, the granaries are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the corn is withered. |
| 18 | How do the beasts groan! the herds of cattle are perplexed, because they have no pasture; yes, the flocks of sheep are made desolate. |
| 19 | O LORD, to thee will I cry: for the fire hath devoured the pastures of the wilderness, and the flame hath burned all the trees of the field. |
| 20 | The beasts of the field cry also to thee: for the rivers of waters are dried up, and the fire hath devoured the pastures of the wilderness. |