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It has made My vine (My people) a waste and object of horror,
And splintered and broken My fig tree.
It has stripped them completely bare and thrown them away;
Their branches have become white.^(A)

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Wail like a virgin [bride] clothed with ^[a]sackcloth
For the bridegroom of her youth [who has died].
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The [daily] grain offering and the drink offering are cut off
From the house of the Lord;
The priests mourn
Who minister to the Lord.