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19 Listen! My people[a] cry
    from a distant land:
“Is the Lord no longer in Zion?
    Is her king no longer there?”

The Lord Speaks

“Why did they provoke me to anger with their images,
    with their worthless foreign gods?”

The People Speak

20 The harvest is past,
    the summer has ended,
        and we haven’t been delivered.

The Prophet Mourns

21 Because my people[b] are crushed, I’m crushed.
    I mourn, and dismay overwhelms me.

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Footnotes

  1. Jeremiah 8:19 Lit. the daughter of my people
  2. Jeremiah 8:21 Lit. the daughter of my people