Add parallel Print Page Options

Blow the trumpet in Zion,
    and sound an alarm in my holy mountain!
Let all the inhabitants of the land tremble,
    for the day of Yahweh comes,
    for it is close at hand:
A day of darkness and gloominess,
    a day of clouds and thick darkness.
As the dawn spreading on the mountains,
    a great and strong people;
    there has never been the like,
    neither will there be any more after them,
    even to the years of many generations.
A fire devours before them,
    and behind them, a flame burns.
The land is as the garden of Eden before them,
    and behind them, a desolate wilderness.
Yes, and no one has escaped them.
Their appearance is as the appearance of horses,
    and they run as horsemen.
Like the noise of chariots on the tops of the mountains, they leap,
    like the noise of a flame of fire that devours the stubble,
    like a strong people set in battle array.
At their presence the peoples are in anguish.
    All faces have grown pale.
They run like mighty men.
    They climb the wall like warriors.
    They each march in his line, and they don’t swerve off course.
Neither does one jostle another;
    they march everyone in his path,
    and they burst through the defenses,
    and don’t break ranks.
They rush on the city.
    They run on the wall.
    They climb up into the houses.
    They enter in at the windows like thieves.
10 The earth quakes before them.
    The heavens tremble.
    The sun and the moon are darkened,
    and the stars withdraw their shining.
11 Yahweh thunders his voice before his army;
    for his forces are very great;
    for he is strong who obeys his command;
    for the day of Yahweh is great and very awesome,
    and who can endure it?

Read full chapter

Locusts Invade like an Army

Sound the trumpet in Jerusalem[a]!
    Raise the alarm on my holy mountain!
Let everyone tremble in fear
    because the day of the Lord is upon us.
It is a day of darkness and gloom,
    a day of thick clouds and deep blackness.
Suddenly, like dawn spreading across the mountains,
    a great and mighty army appears.
Nothing like it has been seen before
    or will ever be seen again.

Fire burns in front of them,
    and flames follow after them.
Ahead of them the land lies
    as beautiful as the Garden of Eden.
Behind them is nothing but desolation;
    not one thing escapes.
They look like horses;
    they charge forward like warhorses.[b]
Look at them as they leap along the mountaintops.
    Listen to the noise they make—like the rumbling of chariots,
like the roar of fire sweeping across a field of stubble,
    or like a mighty army moving into battle.

Fear grips all the people;
    every face grows pale with terror.
The attackers march like warriors
    and scale city walls like soldiers.
Straight forward they march,
    never breaking rank.
They never jostle each other;
    each moves in exactly the right position.
They break through defenses
    without missing a step.
They swarm over the city
    and run along its walls.
They enter all the houses,
    climbing like thieves through the windows.
10 The earth quakes as they advance,
    and the heavens tremble.
The sun and moon grow dark,
    and the stars no longer shine.

11 The Lord is at the head of the column.
    He leads them with a shout.
This is his mighty army,
    and they follow his orders.
The day of the Lord is an awesome, terrible thing.
    Who can possibly survive?

Read full chapter

Footnotes

  1. 2:1 Hebrew Zion; also in 2:15, 23.
  2. 2:4 Or like charioteers.