| (0.24770906598985) | Joe 2:32 |
| It will so happen that everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be delivered. 1 For on Mount Zion and in Jerusalem 2 there will be those who survive, 3 just as the Lord has promised; the remnant 4 will be those whom the Lord will call. 5 |
| (0.24770304568528) | Joe 2:9 |
| They rush into 1 the city; they scale 2 its walls. They climb up into the houses; they go in through the windows like a thief. |
| (0.24762880203046) | Joe 3:18 |
| On that day 1 the mountains will drip with sweet wine, 2 and the hills will flow with milk. 3 All the dry stream beds 4 of Judah will flow with water. A spring will flow out from the temple 5 of the Lord, watering the Valley of Acacia Trees. 6 |
| (0.24761829441624) | Joe 2:11 |
| The voice of the Lord thunders 1 as he leads his army. 2 Indeed, his warriors 3 are innumerable; 4 Surely his command is carried out! 5 Yes, the day of the Lord is awesome 6 and very terrifying – who can survive 7 it? |
| (0.24758921827411) | Joe 1:11 |
| Be distressed, 1 farmers; wail, vinedressers, over the wheat and the barley. For the harvest of the field has perished. |
| (0.24758921827411) | Joe 2:7 |
| They 1 charge 2 like warriors; they scale walls like soldiers. 3 Each one proceeds on his course; they do not alter 4 their path. |
| (0.24758921827411) | Joe 2:8 |
| They do not jostle one another; 1 each of them marches straight ahead. 2 They burst through 3 the city defenses 4 and do not break ranks. |
| (0.24758921827411) | Joe 2:21 |
| Do not fear, my land! Rejoice and be glad, because the Lord has accomplished great things! |
| (0.24758921827411) | Joe 3:9 |
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| (0.24758921827411) | Joe 3:10 |
| Beat your plowshares 1 into swords, and your pruning hooks 2 into spears! 3 Let the weak say, ‘I too am a warrior!’ 4 |
| (0.24752931979695) | Joe 1:5 |
| Wake up, you drunkards, 1 and weep! Wail, all you wine drinkers, 2 because the sweet wine 3 has been taken away 4 from you. 5 |
| (0.24752931979695) | Joe 1:7 |
| They 1 have destroyed our 2 vines; 3 they have turned our 4 fig trees into mere splinters. They have completely stripped off the bark 5 and thrown them aside; the 6 twigs are stripped bare. 7 |
| (0.24746941116751) | Joe 2:5 |
| They sound like 1 chariots rumbling 2 over mountain tops, like the crackling 3 of blazing fire consuming stubble, like the noise of 4 a mighty army 5 being drawn up for battle. 6 |



