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the waters of (A)Nimrim
    are a desolation;
the grass is withered, the vegetation fails,
    the greenery is no more.
(B)Therefore the abundance they have gained
    and what they have laid up
they carry away
    over the Brook of the Willows.
For a cry has gone
    around the land of Moab;
her wailing reaches to Eglaim;
    her wailing reaches to Beer-elim.

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