Micah 7:1

Woe is me! For I have become as when the summer fruit has been gathered , as when the grapes have been gleaned : there is no cluster to eat , no first-ripe fig that my soul desires .

What misery is mine! I am like one who gathers summer fruit at the gleaning of the vineyard; there is no cluster of grapes to eat, none of the early figs that I crave.

Woe 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.