JOEL 1	يوئيل 1
1 The word of the Lord that came to Joel the son of Pethuel.	1 قَوْلُ الرَّبِّ الَّذِي صَارَ إِلَى يُوئِيلَ بْنِ فَثُوئِيلَ:
2 Hear this, you elders, And give ear, all you inhabitants of the land! Has anything like this happened in your days, Or even in the days of your fathers?	2 اِسْمَعُوا هَذَا أَيُّهَا الشُّيُوخُ وَأَصْغُوا يَا جَمِيعَ سُكَّانِ الأَرْضِ. هَلْ حَدَثَ هَذَا فِي أَيَّامِكُمْ أَوْ فِي أَيَّامِ آبَائِكُمْ؟
3 Tell your children about it, Let your children tell their children, And their children another generation.	3 أَخْبِرُوا بَنِيكُمْ عَنْهُ وَبَنُوكُمْ بَنِيهِمْ وَبَنُوهُمْ دَوْراً آخَرَ.
4 What the chewing locust left, the swarming locust has eaten; What the swarming locust left, the crawling locust has eaten; And what the crawling locust left, the consuming locust has eaten.	4 فَضْلَةُ الْقَمَصِ أَكَلَهَا الزَّحَّافُ وَفَضْلَةُ الزَّحَّافِ أَكَلَهَا الْغَوْغَاءُ وَفَضْلَةُ الْغَوْغَاءِ أَكَلَهَا الطَّيَّارُ.
5 Awake, you drunkards, and weep; And wail, all you drinkers of wine, Because of the new wine, For it has been cut off from your mouth.	5 اِصْحُوا أَيُّهَا السَّكَارَى وَابْكُوا وَوَلْوِلُوا يَا جَمِيعَ شَارِبِي الْخَمْرِ عَلَى الْعَصِيرِ لأَنَّهُ انْقَطَعَ عَنْ أَفْوَاهِكُمْ.
6 For a nation has come up against My land, Strong, and without number; His teeth are the teeth of a lion, And he has the fangs of a fierce lion.	6 إِذْ قَدْ صَعِدَتْ عَلَى أَرْضِي أُمَّةٌ قَوِيَّةٌ بِلاَ عَدَدٍ أَسْنَانُهَا أَسْنَانُ الأَسَدِ وَلَهَا أَضْرَاسُ اللَّبْوَةِ.
7 He has laid waste My vine, And ruined My fig tree; He has stripped it bare and thrown it away; Its branches are made white.	7 جَعَلَتْ كَرْمَتِي خَرِبَةً وَتِينَتِي مُتَهَشِّمَةً. قَدْ قَشَرَتْهَا وَطَرَحَتْهَا فَابْيَضَّتْ قُضْبَانُهَا.
8 Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth For the husband of her youth.	8 نُوحِي يَا أَرْضِي كَعَرُوسٍ مُؤْتَزِرَةٍ بِمِسْحٍ مِنْ أَجْلِ بَعْلِ صِبَاهَا.
9 The grain offering and the drink offering Have been cut off from the house of the Lord; The priests mourn, who minister to the Lord.	9 انْقَطَعَتِ التَّقْدِمَةُ وَالسَّكِيبُ عَنْ بَيْتِ الرَّبِّ. نَاحَتِ الْكَهَنَةُ خُدَّامُ الرَّبِّ.
10 The field is wasted, The land mourns; For the grain is ruined, The new wine is dried up, The oil fails.	10 تَلِفَ الْحَقْلُ نَاحَتِ الأَرْضُ لأَنَّهُ قَدْ تَلِفَ الْقَمْحُ جَفَّ الْمِسْطَارُ ذَبُلَ الزَّيْتُ.
11 Be ashamed, you farmers, Wail, you vinedressers, For the wheat and the barley; Because the harvest of the field has perished.	11 خَجِلَ الْفَلاَّحُونَ. وَلْوَلَ الْكَرَّامُونَ عَلَى الْحِنْطَةِ وَعَلَى الشَّعِيرِ لأَنَّهُ قَدْ تَلِفَ حَصِيدُ الْحَقْلِ.
12 The vine has dried up, And the fig tree has withered; The pomegranate tree, The palm tree also, And the apple tree-- All the trees of the field are withered; Surely joy has withered away from the sons of men.	12 اَلْجَفْنَةُ يَبِسَتْ وَالتِّينَةُ ذَبُلَتْ. الرُّمَّانَةُ وَالنَّخْلَةُ وَالتُّفَّاحَةُ كُلُّ أَشْجَارِ الْحَقْلِ يَبِسَتْ. إِنَّهُ قَدْ يَبِسَتِ الْبَهْجَةُ مِنْ بَنِي الْبَشَرِ.
13 Gird yourselves and lament, you priests; Wail, you who minister before the altar; Come, lie all night in sackcloth, You who minister to my God; For the grain offering and the drink offering Are withheld from the house of your God.	13 تَنَطَّقُوا وَنُوحُوا أَيُّهَا الْكَهَنَةُ. وَلْوِلُوا يَا خُدَّامَ الْمَذْبَحِ. ادْخُلُوا بِيتُوا بِالْمُسُوحِ يَا خُدَّامَ إِلَهِي لأَنَّهُ قَدِ امْتَنَعَ عَنْ بَيْتِ إِلَهِكُمُ التَّقْدِمَةُ وَالسَّكِيبُ.
14 Consecrate a fast, Call a sacred assembly; Gather the elders And all the inhabitants of the land Into the house of the Lord your God, And cry out to the Lord.	14 قَدِّسُوا صَوْماً. نَادُوا بِاعْتِكَافٍ. اجْمَعُوا الشُّيُوخَ جَمِيعَ سُكَّانِ الأَرْضِ إِلَى بَيْتِ الرَّبِّ إِلَهِكُمْ وَاصْرُخُوا إِلَى الرَّبِّ.
15 Alas for the day! For the day of the Lord is at hand; It shall come as destruction from the Almighty.	15 آهِ عَلَى الْيَوْمِ لأَنَّ يَوْمَ الرَّبِّ قَرِيبٌ. يَأْتِي كَخَرَابٍ مِنَ الْقَادِرِ عَلَى كُلِّ شَيْءٍ.
16 Is not the food cut off before our eyes, Joy and gladness from the house of our God?	16 أَمَا انْقَطَعَ الطَّعَامُ تُجَاهَ عُيُونِنَا؟ الْفَرَحُ وَالاِبْتِهَاجُ عَنْ بَيْتِ إِلَهِنَا؟
17 The seed shrivels under the clods, Storehouses are in shambles; Barns are broken down, For the grain has withered.	17 عَفَّنَتِ الْحُبُوبُ تَحْتَ مَدَرِهَا. خَلَتِ الأَهْرَاءُ. انْهَدَمَتِ الْمَخَازِنُ لأَنَّهُ قَدْ يَبِسَ الْقَمْحُ.
18 How the animals groan! The herds of cattle are restless, Because they have no pasture; Even the flocks of sheep suffer punishment.	18 كَمْ تَئِنُّ الْبَهَائِمُ! هَامَتْ قُطْعَانُ الْبَقَرِ لأَنْ لَيْسَ لَهَا مَرْعًى. حَتَّى قُطْعَانُ الْغَنَمِ تَفْنَى.
19 O Lord, to You I cry out; For fire has devoured the open pastures, And a flame has burned all the trees of the field.	19 إِلَيْكَ يَا رَبُّ أَصْرُخُ لأَنَّ نَاراً قَدْ أَكَلَتْ مَرَاعِيَ الْبَرِّيَّةِ وَلَهِيباً أَحْرَقَ جَمِيعَ أَشْجَارِ الْحَقْلِ.
20 The beasts of the field also cry out to You, For the water brooks are dried up, And fire has devoured the open pastures.	20 حَتَّى بَهَائِمُ الصَّحْرَاءِ تَنْظُرُ إِلَيْكَ لأَنَّ جَدَاوِلَ الْمِيَاهِ قَدْ جَفَّتْ وَالنَّارَ أَكَلَتْ مَرَاعِيَ الْبَرِّيَّةِ.