Jeremiah 8:19–9:1

^8:19Behold the voice of the cry of the daughter of my people because of them that dwell in a far country: Is not the Lord in Zion? is not her king in her? Why have they provoked me to anger with their graven images, and with strange vanities?

^8:19†Behold the voice of the crie of the daughter of my people because of them that dwel in a farre countrey: Is not the LORD in Zion? is not her king in her? why haue they prouoked me to anger with their grauen images, and with strange vanities?

^8:20The harvest is past, the summer is ended, and we are not saved.

^8:20The haruest is past, the summer is ended, and we are not saued.

^8:21For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt; I am black; astonishment hath taken hold on me.

^8:21For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt, I am blacke: astonishment hath taken hold on me.

^8:22Is there no balm in Gilead; is there no physician there? why then is not the health of the daughter of my people recovered?

^8:22*† Is there no balme in Gilead? is there no physician there? why then is not the health of the daughter of my people recouered?

^9:1OH that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!

^9:1¶ ^†*Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountaine of teares, that I might weepe day and night for the slaine of the daughter of my people.