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11 My heart hums like a harp with grief for you, Moab.
    I ache with soul-sadness for Kir-hareseth.

12 When the people of Moab present themselves to their gods, when they weary themselves with frequent journeys to their high places, when they enter their sanctuary to pray, then they will find none of their gods are able to help them. 13 This is the message the Eternal gave Isaiah earlier about Moab.

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11 My heart laments for Moab(A) like a harp,(B)
    my inmost being(C) for Kir Hareseth.
12 When Moab appears at her high place,(D)
    she only wears herself out;
when she goes to her shrine(E) to pray,
    it is to no avail.(F)

13 This is the word the Lord has already spoken concerning Moab.

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