Jeremiah 8:13–22
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13“I will surely 3consume them,” says the Lord.
“No grapes shall be son the vine,
Nor figs on the tfig tree,
And the leaf shall fade;
And the things I have given them shall upass away from them.” ’ ”
14“Why do we sit still?
vAssemble yourselves,
And let us enter the fortified cities,
And let us be silent there.
For the Lord our God has put us to silence
And given us wwater 4of gall to drink,
Because we have sinned against the Lord.
15“We xlooked for peace, but no good came;
And for a time of health, and there was trouble!
16The snorting of His horses was heard from yDan.
The whole land trembled at the sound of the neighing of His zstrong ones;
For they have come and devoured the land and all that is in it,
The city and those who dwell in it.”
17“For behold, I will send serpents among you,
Vipers which cannot be acharmed,
And they shall bite you,” says the Lord.
The Prophet Mourns for the People
18I would comfort myself in sorrow;
My heart is faint in me.
19Listen! The voice,
The cry of the daughter of My people—
From ba far country:
“Is not the Lord in Zion?
Is not her King in her?”
“Why have they provoked Me to anger
With their carved images—
With foreign idols?”
20“The harvest is past,
The summer is ended,
And we are not saved!”
21cFor the hurt of the daughter of my people I am hurt.
I am dmourning;
Astonishment has taken hold of me.
22Is there no ebalm in Gilead,
Is there no physician there?
Why then is there no recovery
For the health of the daughter of my people?
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