1 Woe is me! For I am like those gathering fruit and those harvesting grapes, when there is no grape cluster to eat and no fresh figs that my stomach craves.
1 Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer-fruits, as the grape-gleanings of the vintage. There is no cluster to eat; there is no early fruit [which] my soul desiredD6380.
desired - Or 'my soul desired an early fig.'
1 Woe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruitsK6322, as the grapegleanings of the vintage: [there is] no cluster to eat: my soul desired the firstripe fruit.
summer fruits: Heb. the gatherings of summer.
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