(A)Heshbon and Elealeh also cry out,
Their voice is heard all the way to Jahaz;
Therefore the [a]armed men of Moab cry aloud;
His soul trembles within him.
My heart cries out for Moab;
His fugitives are as far as (B)Zoar and Eglath-shelishiyah,
For they go up the (C)ascent of Luhith weeping;
Surely on the road to Horonaim they raise a cry of distress (D)over their ruin.
For the (E)waters of Nimrim are [b]desolate.
Surely the grass is withered, the tender grass [c]died out,
There is (F)no green thing.

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 15:4 Another reading is the loins of
  2. Isaiah 15:6 Lit desolations
  3. Isaiah 15:6 Lit come to an end