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Wake up and weep, you drunkards, for all the grapes are ruined, and all your wine is gone! A vast army of locusts[a] covers the land. It is a terrible army too numerous to count, with teeth as sharp as those of lions! They have ruined my vines and stripped the bark from the fig trees, leaving trunks and branches white and bare.

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  1. Joel 1:6 A vast army of locusts, literally, “A nation.”

Wake up, you drunkards, and weep!
    Wail, all you drinkers of wine;(A)
wail because of the new wine,
    for it has been snatched(B) from your lips.
A nation has invaded my land,
    a mighty army without number;(C)
it has the teeth(D) of a lion,
    the fangs of a lioness.
It has laid waste(E) my vines
    and ruined my fig trees.(F)
It has stripped off their bark
    and thrown it away,
    leaving their branches white.

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