4 What the cutter left, the swarming locust has devoured; What the swarming locust left, the hopper has devoured; What the hopper left, the consuming locust has devoured.

5 Wake up, you drunkards, and weep; wail, all you wine drinkers, Over the new wine, taken away from your mouths.

6 For a nation invaded my land, powerful and past counting, With teeth like a lion’s, fangs like those of a lioness.

7 It has stripped bare my vines, splintered my fig tree, Shearing off its bark and throwing it away, until its branches turn white.

Joel 1:4-7, New American Bible Revised. Copyright © 2010 USCCB.
Hosea 14
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