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Gladness is taken away, and joy out of the fruitful field; and in the vineyards there will be no singing, neither joyful noise. Nobody will tread out wine in the presses. I have made the shouting stop.
For days beyond a year you will be troubled, you careless women; for the vintage shall fail. The harvest won't come.
I will stretch out my hand on them, and make the land desolate and waste, from the wilderness toward Diblah, throughout all their habitations: and they shall know that I am Yahweh.
The field is laid waste. The land mourns, for the grain is destroyed, The new wine has dried up, and the oil languishes.