In a little more than a year you overconfident ones will shudder, for the grapes will fail and the harvest will not come.

无虑的女子啊，再过一年多，必受骚扰；因为无葡萄可摘，无果子可收。

无虑的女子啊，再过一年，你们必颤栗，因为无葡萄可摘，也无果实可收。

无虑的女子啊，再过一年，你们必颤栗，因为无葡萄可摘，也无果实可收。

无忧无虑的女子啊，再过一年多，你们必因恐惧而战抖。那时，必没有葡萄可摘，没有果子可收。

无忧无虑的女子啊！再过一年多，你们就必受困扰，因为没有葡萄可摘，收禾稼的日子也没有来。

安然无虑的女子啊，再过一年多，你们就必颤抖！因为葡萄的收获期必不再有，果实的收获期也必不再来。

無慮的女子啊，再過一年多，必受騷擾；因為無葡萄可摘，無果子可收。

無慮的女子啊，再過一年，你們必顫慄，因為無葡萄可摘，也無果實可收。

無慮的女子啊，再過一年，你們必顫慄，因為無葡萄可摘，也無果實可收。

無憂無慮的女子啊，再過一年多，你們必因恐懼而戰抖。那時，必沒有葡萄可摘，沒有果子可收。

無憂無慮的女子啊！再過一年多，你們就必受困擾，因為沒有葡萄可摘，收禾稼的日子也沒有來。

漫不在乎的女人哪，再過一年零幾天，你就必戰抖了；因為葡萄之割取必斷絕，果子必收成不來。

安然無慮的女子啊，再過一年多，你們就必顫抖！因為葡萄的收穫期必不再有，果實的收穫期也必不再來。

歷有年餘、無慮之婦、必將驚擾、因葡萄無所獲、穀實無可收、

歲序既周、葡萄不實、五穀不登、安居之女、因以殷憂、

時越年餘、爾無慮者必戰慄、蓋無葡萄可摘、無禾稼禾稼或作果可收、

In little more than a year you who feel secure will tremble; the grape harvest will fail, and the harvest of fruit will not come.

You feel secure now. But in a little over a year you will tremble with fear. The grape harvest will fail. There won’t be any fruit.

In little more than a year you will shudder, you complacent women; for the grape harvest fails, the fruit harvest will not come.

In a short time— just a little more than a year— you careless ones will suddenly begin to care. For your fruit crops will fail, and the harvest will never take place.

Within a year and a few days You will be troubled, you complacent daughters; For the vintage is ended, And the fruit gathering will not come.

In a year and some days You will be troubled, you complacent women; For the vintage will fail, The gathering will not come.

For days beyond a year shall ye be troubled, ye careless women; for the vintage shall fail, the ingathering shall not come.

In a little more than a year you overconfident ones will shudder, for the vintage will fail and the harvest will not come.

Many days and years shall ye be troubled, ye careless women: for the vintage shall fail, the gathering shall not come.

In a year’s time you carefree ones will shake with fear, for the grape harvest will fail, and the fruit harvest will not arrive.

For days beyond a year you will be troubled, you careless women; for the vintage will fail. The harvest won’t come.

And on that day every place where there were a thousand vines, worth a thousand pieces of silver, will become thorns and briers.

“ I will gather them and bring them to an end.” This is the LORD’s declaration.“ There will be no grapes on the vine, no figs on the fig tree, and even the leaf will wither. Whatever I have given them will be lost to them.”

It has devastated my grapevine and splintered my fig tree. It has stripped off its bark and thrown it away; its branches have turned white.

The new wine mourns; the vine withers. All the carousers now groan.The joyful tambourines have ceased. The noise of the jubilant has stopped. The joyful lyre has ceased.They no longer sing and drink wine; beer is bitter to those who drink it.The city of chaos is shattered; every house is closed to entry.In the streets they cry for wine. All joy grows dark; earth’s rejoicing goes into exile.Only desolation remains in the city; its gate has collapsed in ruins.

For the Israelites must live many days without king or prince, without sacrifice or sacred pillar, and without ephod or household idols.

I will devastate her vines and fig trees. She thinks that these are her wages that her lovers have given her. I will turn them into a thicket, and the wild animals will eat them.

Their wealth will become plunder and their houses a ruin. They will build houses but never live in them, plant vineyards but never drink their wine.

The grapevine is dried up, and the fig tree is withered; the pomegranate, the date palm, and the apple— all the trees of the orchard— have withered. Indeed, human joy has dried up.

Joy and rejoicing have been removed from the orchard; no one is singing or shouting for joy in the vineyards. No one tramples grapes in the winepresses. I have put an end to the shouting.

the Lord will put scabs on the heads of the daughters of Zion, and the LORD will shave their foreheads bare.On that day the Lord will strip their finery: ankle bracelets, headbands, crescents,pendants, bracelets, veils,headdresses, ankle jewelry, sashes, perfume bottles, amulets,signet rings, nose rings,festive robes, capes, cloaks, purses,garments, linen clothes, turbans, and shawls.Instead of perfume there will be a stench; instead of a belt, a rope; instead of beautifully styled hair, baldness; instead of fine clothes, sackcloth; instead of beauty, branding.Your men will fall by the sword, your warriors in battle.Then her gates will lament and mourn; deserted, she will sit on the ground.

Now I will tell you what I am about to do to my vineyard: I will remove its hedge, and it will be consumed; I will tear down its wall, and it will be trampled.I will make it a wasteland. It will not be pruned or weeded; thorns and briers will grow up. I will also give orders to the clouds that rain should not fall on it.

I will eliminate the sound of joy and gladness from them— the voice of the groom and the bride, the sound of the millstones and the light of the lamp.This whole land will become a desolate ruin, and these nations will serve the king of Babylon for seventy years.

Though the fig tree does not bud and there is no fruit on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food, though the flocks disappear from the pen and there are no herds in the stalls,