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Isaiah 15

The Burden against Moab
1 An oracle concerning Moab.

 Because Ar of Moab is laid waste in a night,
 Moab is undone;
because Kir of Moab is laid waste in a night,
 Moab is undone.
2 He has gone up to the temple, and to Dibon,
 to the high places to weep;
over Nebo and over Medeba
 Moab wails.
On every head is baldness;
 every beard is shorn;
3 in the streets they wear sackcloth;
 on the housetops and in the squares
 everyone wails and melts in tears.
4 Heshbon and Elealeh cry out;
 their voice is heard as far as Jahaz;
therefore the armed men of Moab cry aloud;
 his soul trembles.
5 My heart cries out for Moab;
 her fugitives flee to Zoar,
 to Eglath-shelishiyah.
For at the ascent of Luhith
 they go up weeping;
on the road to Horonaim
 they raise a cry of destruction;
6 the waters of Nimrim
 are a desolation;
the grass is withered, the vegetation fails,
 the greenery is no more.
7 Therefore the abundance they have gained
 and what they have laid up
they carry away
 over the Brook of the Willows.
8 For a cry has gone
 around the land of Moab;
her wailing reaches to Eglaim;
 her wailing reaches to Beer-elim.
9 For the waters of Dibon are full of blood;
 for I will bring upon Dibon even more,
a lion for those of Moab who escape,
 for the remnant of the land.