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20 “The harvest is past,
    the summer is ended,
    and we are not saved.”

21 For the brokenness of the daughter of my people am I broken;
    I mourn; dismay has taken hold of me.
22 Is there no balm in Gilead?
    Is there no physician there?
Why then has not the health
    of the daughter of my people recovered?

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