The Lord announces that the bones of the kings, princes, priests, prophets and inhabitants of Jerusalem will be brought out of their tombs and spread before the sun, the moon and the stars they loved and served. They will not be gathered or buried, and death will be chosen rather than life by all who remain of this evil family.
The Lord asks whether those who fall do not rise again, and why this people turns away in perpetual backsliding. Even the stork in the sky knows her times, and the turtledove, swallow and crane keep the time of their coming, but my people do not know the rules of the Lord. They say they are wise and have the law, but the lying pen of the scribes has turned it into a lie. The wise will be put to shame because they rejected the word of the Lord. When men are greedy and prophet and priest deal falsely, they heal the wound lightly and say peace, peace, when there is no peace. They are not ashamed of their abominations. The Lord will gather them, and there will be no grapes on the vine nor figs on the fig tree.
In verses 14-17 the people admit they are lost: he has silenced us and given us poisoned water to drink because we sinned. We looked for peace, but no good came; for a time of healing, and behold, terror. From Dan the snorting of the enemy's horses is heard, and the whole land trembles.
In verses 18-22 the prophet speaks. His sorrow has no comfort, his heart is sick. He hears the cry of the daughter of his people from a distant land, asking whether the Lord is not in Zion and whether her king is not in her. The Lord answers that they provoked him with their images. The harvest is past, the summer is ended, and we are not saved. Jeremiah is broken by the brokenness of his people, and he asks whether there is no balm in Gilead and no physician there, and why the health of the daughter of his people has not been restored.