2:1 Blow the trumpet
sound the alarm signal on my holy mountain!
Let all the inhabitants of the land shake with fear,
for the day of the Lord is about to come.
Indeed,
2:2 It will be
a day of foreboding storm clouds,
like blackness
It is a huge and powerful army
there has never been anything like it ever before,
and there will not be anything like it for many generations to come!
2:3 Like fire they devour everything in their path;
a flame blazes behind them.
The land looks like the Garden of Eden
but behind them there is only a desolate wilderness –
for nothing escapes them!
2:4 They look like horses;
they charge ahead like war horses.
2:5 They sound like
like the crackling
like the noise of
2:6 People
All of their faces turn pale with fright.
2:7 They
they scale walls like soldiers.
Each one proceeds on his course;
they do not alter
2:8 They do not jostle one another;
each of them marches straight ahead.
They burst through
and do not break ranks.
2:9 They rush into
they scale
They climb up into the houses;
they go in through the windows like a thief.
2:10 The earth quakes
the sky reverberates.
The sun and the moon grow dark;
the stars refuse to shine.