1. Blow the trumpet in Zion;sound the alarm on my holy hill.Let all who live in the land tremble,for the day of the Lord is coming.It is close at hand –
2. a day of darkness and gloom,a day of clouds and blackness.Like dawn spreading across the mountainsa large and mighty army comes,such as never was in ancient timesnor ever will be in ages to come.
3. Before them fire devours,behind them a flame blazes.Before them the land is like the garden of Eden,behind them, a desert waste –nothing escapes them.
4. They have the appearance of horses;they gallop along like cavalry.
5. With a noise like that of chariotsthey leap over the mountaintops,like a crackling fire consuming stubble,like a mighty army drawn up for battle.
6. At the sight of them, nations are in anguish;every face turns pale.