Micah 7:1
←Back to VersesWoe is me! for I am as when they have gathered the summer fruits, as the grapegleanings of the vintage: there is no cluster to eat: my soul desired the firstripe fruit.
Oh, how sad I am! It's like after summer fruits are picked, only the leftovers remain; there are no more clusters left for eating; my soul longs for fresh, ripe fruit.
King James Version
Simple English
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