The grapevine is dried up, and the fig tree is withered; the pomegranate, palm, and apple—all the trees of the orchard—are withered. Surely the joy of mankind has dried up.
In the streets they cry out for wine. All joy turns to gloom; rejoicing is exiled from the land.
Joy and gladness are removed from the orchard; no one sings or shouts in the vineyards. No one tramples the grapes in th
Do not rejoice, O Israel, with exultation like the nations, for you have played the harlot against your God; you have ma
Has not the food been cut off before our very eyes—joy and gladness from the house of our God?
Though the fig tree does not bud and no fruit is on the vines, though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no foo
The field is ruined; the land mourns. For the grain is destroyed, the new wine is dried up, and the oil fails.
Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest is my beloved among the young men. I delight to sit in his shade, and h
Is there still seed in the barn? The vine, the fig, the pomegranate, and the olive tree have not yet yielded fruit. But
Your stature is like a palm tree; your breasts are clusters of fruit.
You have filled my heart with more joy than when grain and new wine abound.
When they came to the Valley of Eshcol, they cut down a branch with a single cluster of grapes, which they carried on a
Your branches are an orchard of pomegranates with the choicest of fruits, with henna and nard,
You have enlarged the nation and increased its joy. The people rejoice before You as they rejoice at harvest time, as me
A voice cries out from Horonaim: ‘Devastation and great destruction!’
Joy and gladness are removed from the orchard and from the fields of Moab. I have stopped the flow of wine from the pres
The righteous will flourish like a palm tree, and grow like a cedar in Lebanon.