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A Prophecy Against Moab...
The message concerning Mo`ab. Because in the night Ar of Mo`ab was laid waste, was silenced! Because in the night Qir of Mo`ab was laid waste, was silenced!
He has gone up to the house and Dibon, to the high places to weep. Mo'ab is wailing over Nebo and over Meydeba; on all their heads is baldness, and every beard is cut off.
In their streets they shall put on sackcloth; on the tops of their houses and in their streets everyone wails, weeping bitterly.
And Heshbon and El'aleh cry out, their voice shall be heard as far as Yahats. Therefore the armed ones of Mo'ab shout; his being shall tremble within him.
My own heart is toward Mo'ab; her fugitives cry unto Tso'ar, like a three-year-old heifer. For by the ascent of Luhith they go up with weeping; for in the way of Horonayim they raise a cry of destruction.
For the waters of Nimrim are wastes, for the green grass has withered away; the grass fails, there is no greenness.
Therefore the wealth, acquired and stored up, they take away to the wadi of the Willows.
For the cry has gone all around the borders of Mo'ab, its wailing to Eglayim and its wailing to Be'er Elim.
'For the waters of Dimon shall be filled with blood; for I shall bring more upon Dimon, lions upon him who escapes from Mo'ab, and on the remnant of the land.'