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Jeremiah 8:18–9:2

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18My refreshing for me is sorrow, For me my heart is sick. 19Lo, the voice of a cry of the daughter of my people from a land afar off, Is Jehovah not in Zion? is her king not in her? Wherefore have they provoked Me with their graven images, With the vanities of a foreigner? 20Harvest hath passed, summer hath ended, And we—we have not been saved. 21For a breach of the daughter of my people have I been broken, I have been black, astonishment hath seized me. 22Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there? For wherefore hath not the health of the daughter of my people gone up?

Chapter 9

1Who doth make my head waters, And mine eye a fountain of tears? And I weep by day and by night, For the wounded of the daughter of my people. 2Who doth give me in a wilderness A lodging-place of travellers? And I leave my people, and go from them, For all of them are adulterers, An assembly of treacherous ones.

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