Isaiah 15

An Oracle Concerning Moab

1The
Or burden of
oracle concerning Moab.

Surely in a night Ar of Moab is destroyed and ruined;
Surely in a night Kir of Moab is destroyed and ruined.
2They have gone up to the
Lit house
temple and to Dibon, even to the high places to weep.
Moab wails over Nebo and Medeba;
Everyone’s head is bald and every beard is cut off.
3In their streets they have girded themselves with sackcloth;
On their rooftops and in their squares
Everyone is wailing,
Lit going down in weeping
dissolved in weeping.
4Heshbon and Elealeh also cry out,
Their voice is heard all the way to Jahaz;
Therefore
Or the loins of
the armed men of Moab make a loud shout;
His soul trembles within him.
5My heart cries out for Moab;
Those who flee from her are as far as Zoar and Eglath-shelishiyah,
For they go up the ascent of Luhith weeping;
Surely on the road to Horonaim they keep awake with crying in distress over their destruction.
6For the waters of Nimrim are
Lit desolations
desolate.
Surely the grass is dried up, the tender grass has
Lit come to an end
completely ceased,
There is no green thing.
7Therefore the abundance they have made and stored up
They carry off over the brook of
Or the poplars
Arabim.
8For the cry has gone around the territory of Moab,
Its wailing goes as far as Eglaim and its wailing even to Beer-elim.
9For the waters of Dimon are full of
Heb dam (a wordplay)
blood;
Surely I will put added woes upon Dimon,
A lion upon those of Moab who have escaped and upon the remnant of the land.
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