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20 The people say,

‘We have taken in all our crops from the fields.
    The summer has finished.
And still nobody has rescued us.’

21 I am very upset
    because my dear people have so much pain.
I weep and I cry, as if a friend had died.
22 Surely there is a medicine in Gilead.
    There is a doctor there who can make my dear people better.
But my people are still ill.
    Why are they not better?

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