8. Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the husband of her youth.
9. The meal offering and the drink offering is cut off from the house of the Lord; the priests, the Lord'S ministers, mourn.
10. The field is wasted, the land mourneth; for the corn is wasted, the new wine is dried up, the oil languisheth.
11. Be ashamed, O ye husbandmen, howl, O ye vinedressers, for the wheat and for the barley; for the harvest of the field is perished.
12. The vine is withered, and the fig tree languisheth; the pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple tree, even all the trees of the field are withered: for joy is withered away from the sons of men.
13. Gird yourselves with sackcloth, and lament, ye priests; howl, ye ministers of the altar; come, lie all night in sackcloth, ye ministers of my God: for the meal offering and the drink offering is withholden from the house of your God.
14. Sanctify a fast, call a solemn assembly, gather the old men and all the inhabitants of the land unto the house of the Lord your God, and cry unto the Lord.
15. Alas for the day! for the day of the Lord is at hand, and as destruction from the Almighty shall it come,
16. Is not the meat cut off before our eyes, yea, joy and gladness from the house of our God?
17. The seeds rot under their clods; the garners are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the corn is withered.
18. How do the beasts groan! the herds of cattle are perplexed, because they have no pasture; yea, the flocks of sheep are made desolate.
19. O Lord, to thee do I cry: for the fire hath devoured the pastures of the wilderness, and the flame hath burned all the trees of the field.
20. Yea, the beasts of the field pant unto thee: for the water brooks are dried up, and the fire hath devoured the pastures of the wilderness.