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The people go up the hill to Luhith.
    They are weeping bitterly as they go.
Loud cries are heard on the road down to Horonaim.
    People cry out because the town is being destroyed.
People of Moab, run away! Run for your lives!
    Become like a lonely bush in the desert.
You trust in the things you can do.
    You trust in your riches.
    So you too will be taken away as prisoners.
Your god named Chemosh will be carried away.
    So will its priests and officials.

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