Chapter 15
The burden of Moab. Because in the night Ar of Moab is laid waste,
and brought to silence; because in the night Kir of Moab is laid
waste, and brought to silence;
2He is gone up to Bajith, and to
Dibon, the high places, to weep: Moab shall howl over Nebo, and over Medeba:
on all their heads shall be baldness, and every beard cut
off.
3In their streets they shall gird themselves with sackcloth: on the
tops of their houses, and in their streets, every one shall howl, weeping
abundantly.
4And Heshbon shall cry, and Elealeh: their voice shall be
heard even unto Jahaz: therefore the armed soldiers of Moab shall cry
out; his life shall be grievous unto him.
5My heart shall cry out for
Moab; his fugitives shall flee unto Zoar, an heifer of three years
old: for by the mounting up of Luhith with weeping shall they go it up; for
in the way of Horonaim they shall raise up a cry of destruction.
6For the
waters of Nimrim shall be desolate: for the hay is withered away, the grass
faileth, there is no green thing.
7Therefore the abundance they have
gotten, and that which they have laid up, shall they carry away to the brook
of the willows.
8For the cry is gone round about the borders of Moab; the
howling thereof unto Eglaim, and the howling thereof unto Beer-elim.
9For
the waters of Dimon shall be full of blood: for I will bring more upon Dimon,
lions upon him that escapeth of Moab, and upon the remnant of the land.
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