The Harvest is Past, The Summer is Ended
The Harvest Is Past Jeremiah 8:20 The harvest is past, the summer is ended, and we are not saved. 21 For the hurt of the daughter of my people am I hurt... 22 Is there no balm in Gilead; is there no physician there? why then is not the health of the daughter of my people recovered? 9:1 Oh 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 8:19 Behold the voice of the cry of the daughter of my people... Lamentations 1:12 Is it nothing to you, all ye that pass by? behold, and see if there be any sorrow like unto my sorrow, which is done unto me, wherewith the Lord hath afflicted me in the day of his fierce anger. 15 For these things I weep; mine eye, mine eye runneth down with water, because the comforter that should relieve my soul is far from me... Jeremiah 8:20 The harvest is past, the summer is ended, and we are not saved.