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11 Despair, fieldworkers;
    wail, vinedressers,
for the wheat and the barley,
    because the harvest of the field has perished.
12 The vine is dried up,
    and the fig tree is withered;
pomegranate, palm, and apple—
    all the trees of the field are dry;
surely joy has withered away
    from the sons of men.

A Call to Repentance

13 Put on sackcloth and lament, O priests;
    wail, ministers of the altar.
Come, spend the night in sackcloth,
    ministers of my God,
because the grain offering and the drink offering
    are withheld from the house of your God.

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