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19 Listen – the cry of my dear people
from a faraway land,
‘Is the Lord no longer in Zion,(A)
her King not within her? ’
Why have they angered me
with their carved images,
with their worthless foreign idols?(B)
20 Harvest has passed, summer has ended,
but we have not been saved.
21 I am broken by the brokenness
of my dear people.(C)
I mourn; horror has taken hold of me.

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