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Where it had been green and rippling with tall grasses, now it’s brown and dusty.
    Where sweet water glistened all along Nimrim, now it’s dry and desolate.
So the people are carting away all their belongings.
    Whatever they’ve gathered, they carry along the brook lined with poplars.
And Moab cries; the whole country wails.
    From Eglaim to Beer-elim, you can hear the crying.

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