Famine, Sword, and Pestilence

Jeremiah 14

¹ The word of the Lord that came to Jeremiah concerning the drought:

² Judah mourns
and her gates languish;
they lie in gloom on the ground,
and the cry of Jerusalem goes up.
³ Her nobles send their servants for water;
they come to the cisterns,
they find no water,
they return with their vessels empty.
They are ashamed and dismayed
and cover their heads,
⁴ because the ground is cracked.
Because there has been no rain on the land
the farmers are dismayed;
they cover their heads.
⁵ Even the doe in the field forsakes her newborn fawn
because there is no grass.
⁶ The wild asses stand on the bare heights, ₁
they pant for air like jackals;
their eyes fail
because there is no herbage.

⁷ Although our iniquities testify against us,
act, O Lord, for your name's sake;
our apostasies indeed are many,
and we have sinned against you.
⁸ O hope of Israel,
its savior in time of trouble,
why should you be like a stranger in the land,
like a traveler turning aside for the night?
⁹ Why should you be like someone confused,
like a mighty warrior who cannot give help?
Yet you, O Lord, are in the midst of us,
and we are called by your name;
do not forsake us!

¹⁰ Thus says the Lord concerning this people:
Truly they have loved to wander,
they have not restrained their feet;
therefore the Lord does not accept them,
now he will remember their iniquity
and punish their sins.

¹¹ The Lord said to me: Do not pray for the welfare of this people. ¹² Although they fast, I do not hear their cry, and although they offer burnt offering and grain offering, I do not accept them; but by the sword, by famine, and by pestilence I consume them.