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The LORD gave this message to Joel son of Pethuel.
Mourning over the Locust Plague
Mourning over the Locust Plague
Слово Господнє до Йоіла Ватуіленка.
Hear this, you leaders of the people.
Listen, all who live in the land.
In all your history,
has anything like this happened before?
Listen, all who live in the land.
In all your history,
has anything like this happened before?
Чуйте се, люде старезні, та й ви осадники сієї землї. Чи бувало коли таке за вас або за днїв батьків ваших?
Tell your children about it in the years to come,
and let your children tell their children.
Pass the story down from generation to generation.
and let your children tell their children.
Pass the story down from generation to generation.
Перекажіте се дїтям вашим; а дїти ваші нехай перекажуть своїм дїтям, а сих дїти — дальшому родові:
Що полишила гусїниця, їла сарана; що полишила сарана, точили черви, що ж од червів зоставалось, жуки те доїли.
Wake up, you drunkards, and weep!
Wail, all you wine-drinkers!
All the grapes are ruined,
and all your sweet wine is gone.
Wail, all you wine-drinkers!
All the grapes are ruined,
and all your sweet wine is gone.
Прокиньтесь, пяницї, й плачте-голосїте, ви всї, що любите вино попивати, затужіть по виноградньому сокові, бо його однято од уст у вас!
Бо наступив на мою землю народ дужий, що його й не злїчиш. Зуби в його — левині, челюстї в його, як у левицї.
It has destroyed my grapevines
and ruined my fig trees,
stripping their bark and destroying it,
leaving the branches white and bare.
and ruined my fig trees,
stripping their bark and destroying it,
leaving the branches white and bare.
Мій виноградник він спустошив, фиґовину обломив, облупив її з кори й відкинув, — тільки галузки її білїють.
Weep like a bride dressed in black,
mourning the death of her husband.
mourning the death of her husband.
О! голоси, як молодиця, приперезана веретищем, по мужові молодощів своїх!
For there is no grain or wine
to offer at the Temple of the LORD.
So the priests are in mourning.
The ministers of the LORD are weeping.
to offer at the Temple of the LORD.
So the priests are in mourning.
The ministers of the LORD are weeping.
Перестали приноси хлїбні та ливні жертви в дому Господньому; плачуть сьвященники, служителї Господнї.
The fields are ruined,
the land is stripped bare.
The grain is destroyed,
the grapes have shriveled,
and the olive oil is gone.
the land is stripped bare.
The grain is destroyed,
the grapes have shriveled,
and the olive oil is gone.
Поле облогом лежить, землиця сумує; витоптано збіжжє, сок виноградний висох та й оливина повяла.
Despair, all you farmers!
Wail, all you vine growers!
Weep, because the wheat and barley —
all the crops of the field — are ruined.
Wail, all you vine growers!
Weep, because the wheat and barley —
all the crops of the field — are ruined.
Румянїтесь із заводу, ви, хлїбороби; ридайте, виноградарі; плачте по пшеницї й ячменї — пропали жнива в полї.
The grapevines have dried up,
and the fig trees have withered.
The pomegranate trees, palm trees, and apple trees —
all the fruit trees — have dried up.
And the people’s joy has dried up with them.
and the fig trees have withered.
The pomegranate trees, palm trees, and apple trees —
all the fruit trees — have dried up.
And the people’s joy has dried up with them.
Зсохла лоза виноградня, фиґовина повяла; гранатнє дерево, пальма та яблонь — всї дерева в полї повсихали; тим то й в синів людських всї радощі зникли.
Dress yourselves in burlap and weep, you priests!
Wail, you who serve before the altar!
Come, spend the night in burlap,
you ministers of my God.
For there is no grain or wine
to offer at the Temple of your God.
Wail, you who serve before the altar!
Come, spend the night in burlap,
you ministers of my God.
For there is no grain or wine
to offer at the Temple of your God.
Попідперізуйтеся веретищами й плачте, сьвященники! ридайте, слуги олтаря! ійдїть, в волосяницях ночуйте, слуги Бога мого! не стало нї хлїба, нї ливних жертов в дому Бога вашого.
Announce a time of fasting;
call the people together for a solemn meeting.
Bring the leaders
and all the people of the land
into the Temple of the LORD your God,
and cry out to him there.
call the people together for a solemn meeting.
Bring the leaders
and all the people of the land
into the Temple of the LORD your God,
and cry out to him there.
Визначіте піст, оповістїть сходини громадські, скличте старшину й усїх осадників землї в дом Господа, Бога вашого, й благайте Господа.
The day of the LORD is near,
the day when destruction comes from the Almighty.
How terrible that day will be!
the day when destruction comes from the Almighty.
How terrible that day will be!
О, що за день! а близько він, сей день Господень; мов хуртовина, прийде він од Всемогучого, й усе спустошить.
Our food disappears before our very eyes.
No joyful celebrations are held in the house of our God.
No joyful celebrations are held in the house of our God.
Чи ж не зникає вже перед нашими очима пожива з дому Бога нашого, а з нею радощі й веселощі?
The seeds die in the parched ground,
and the grain crops fail.
The barns stand empty,
and granaries are abandoned.
and the grain crops fail.
The barns stand empty,
and granaries are abandoned.
Зерно зітлїло під скибами своїми, спорожнїли засїки, повалено стодоли, бо не стало збіжжя.
How the animals moan with hunger!
The herds of cattle wander about confused,
because they have no pasture.
The flocks of sheep and goats bleat in misery.
The herds of cattle wander about confused,
because they have no pasture.
The flocks of sheep and goats bleat in misery.
О, як реве скотина, сумує стадо худоби, що нема їм паші, та й отари валяться з ніг.
LORD, help us!
The fire has consumed the wilderness pastures,
and flames have burned up all the trees.
The fire has consumed the wilderness pastures,
and flames have burned up all the trees.
До тебе, Господи, кличу: ось огонь попалив травні пасовища по степу, поломє посмалило всї дерева в полї.