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It has devastated my grapevine
and splintered my fig tree.
It has stripped off its bark and thrown it away;
its branches have turned white.
Grieve like a young woman dressed in sackcloth,(A)
mourning for the husband of her youth.
Grain and drink offerings have been cut off(B)
from the house of the Lord;
the priests, who are ministers of the Lord, mourn.(C)

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