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The
aseeds shrivel under their clods;
The storehouses are desolate, The barns are torn down, For the grain is dried up.
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Isaiah 17:10, Isaiah 17:11
Isaiah 17
10
For ayou have forgotten the bGod of your salvation And have not remembered the crock of your refuge. Therefore you plant delightful plants And set them with vine slips of a strange god.
Isaiah 17
11
In the day that you plant it you carefully fence it in, And in the amorning you bring your seed to blossom; But the harvest will bbe a heap In a day of sickliness and incurable pain.