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Blow [the] trumpet[note: Hebrew "shofar"] in Zion, and sound the alarm on {my holy mountain}![note: Literally "mountain of my holiness"] Let all the inhabitants of the land tremble, for the day of Yahweh [is] coming --[it is] indeed near.
A day of darkness and gloom, a day of cloud and thick darkness, like the dawn spreads on the mountains, a great and strong army! There has been nothing like it from old, and after it nothing will be again {for generations to come}.[note: Literally "until years of generations"]