Moab wrecked
About Moab. This is what the LORD Almighty, the God of Israel, says. Trouble is coming to Nebo, because it's destroyed. Kiriathaim is ashamed and taken. The stronghold is ashamed and broken down. There's no more praise for Moab. In Heshbon they've plotted trouble against her: Come, let's cut her off from being a nation. And you too, Madmen — you'll be silenced. The sword will chase you. A voice crying out from Horonaim: destroy and a great destruction. Moab is broken. Her little ones have made a cry heard. Because they go up the hill of Luhith weeping and weeping. Because on the way down to Horonaim the enemies have heard a cry of ruin. Run, save your lives, and be like a bare bush in the wilderness. Because you trusted in your works and your treasures, you will also be taken. Chemosh will go into captivity with his priests and his princes together. And the destroyer will come to every city, and no city will escape. The valley will be finished and the plain destroyed, the way the LORD has said. Give Moab wings, so she can fly off and escape. Because her cities will be a desolation with nobody living in them. Cursed is the one who does the LORD's work carelessly, and cursed is the one who holds his sword back from blood. Moab has been at ease since he was young and settled on his dregs. He hasn't been poured from one jar to another and he hasn't gone into exile. So his taste stays with him and his smell hasn't changed. So look: the days are coming, declares the LORD, when I'll send him men who tip out, and they'll tip him out and empty his jars and break his pots. Moab will be ashamed of Chemosh, just as the people of Israel were ashamed of Bethel, the thing they trusted. How can you say, We're strong men, men ready for the battle? Moab is destroyed and her cities have gone up in smoke, and her best young men have gone down to the slaughter, declares the King — the LORD Almighty is his name. Moab's trouble is close to coming, and his ruin is hurrying along fast. Grieve for him, everyone round him, everyone who knows his name. Say: How the strong staff is broken, the beautiful stick. Come down from your glory and sit in the dust, daughter living in Dibon. Because the destroyer of Moab has come up against you and ruined your strongholds. Stand by the road and watch, you who live in Aroer. Ask the man running and the woman getting away: What's happened? Moab is ashamed, because he's broken. Howl and cry out. Tell it at the Arnon that Moab is destroyed.
About Moab. This is what the Lord Almighty, the God of Israel, says. Trouble is coming to Nebo, because it's wrecked. Kiriathaim is ashamed and taken. The stronghold is ashamed and broken down. There's no more praise for Moab. In Heshbon they've plotted trouble against her: Come on, let's cut her off from being a nation. And you too, Madmen — you'll be silenced. The sword will chase you. A voice crying out from Horonaim: wreck and a great smash. Moab is broken. Her little ones have made a cry heard. Because they go up the hill of Luhith weeping and weeping. Because on the way down to Horonaim the enemies have heard a cry of ruin. Run, save your lives, and be like a bare bush in the wilderness. Because you trusted in what you'd made and in your treasures, you'll be taken too. And Chemosh will go out into exile, with his priests and his officials together. And the wrecker will come to every town, and no town will get away. The valley will be finished and the plain wrecked, the way the Lord has said. Give Moab wings, so she can fly off and get away. Because her towns will be a wreck with nobody living in them. Cursed is the one who does the Lord's work carelessly, and cursed is the one who holds his sword back from blood. Moab has been at ease since he was young and settled on his dregs. He hasn't been poured from one jar to another and he hasn't gone into exile. So his taste stays with him and his smell hasn't changed. So look — the days are coming, declares the Lord, when I'll send him men who tip out, and they'll tip him out and empty his jars and smash his pots. And Moab will be ashamed of Chemosh the way the house of Israel was ashamed of Bethel, the thing they trusted. How can you say, We're strong men, men ready for the battle? Moab is wrecked and her towns have gone up in smoke, and her best young men have gone down to the slaughter, declares the King — the Lord Almighty is his name. Moab's trouble is close to coming, and his ruin is hurrying along fast. Grieve for him, everyone round him, everyone who knows his name. Say: How the strong staff is broken, the beautiful stick. Come down from your glory and sit in the dust, daughter living in Dibon. Because the wrecker of Moab has come up against you and ruined your strongholds. Stand by the road and watch, you who live in Aroer. Ask the man running and the woman getting away: What's happened? Moab is ashamed, because he's broken. Howl and cry out. Tell it at the Arnon that Moab is wrecked.
Against Moab thus saith the LORD of hosts, the God of Israel; Woe unto Nebo! for it is spoiled: Kiriathaim is confounded and taken: Misgab is confounded and dismayed. There shall be no more praise of Moab: in Heshbon they have devised evil against it; come, and let us cut it off from being a nation. Also thou shalt be cut down, O Madmen; the sword shall pursue thee. A voice of crying shall be from Horonaim, spoiling and great destruction. Moab is destroyed; her little ones have caused a cry to be heard. For in the going up of Luhith continual weeping shall go up; for in the going down of Horonaim the enemies have heard a cry of destruction. Flee, save your lives, and be like the heath in the wilderness. For because thou hast trusted in thy works and in thy treasures, thou shalt also be taken: and Chemosh shall go forth into captivity with his priests and his princes together. And the spoiler shall come upon every city, and no city shall escape: the valley also shall perish, and the plain shall be destroyed, as the LORD hath spoken. Give wings unto Moab, that it may flee and get away: for the cities thereof shall be desolate, without any to dwell therein. Cursed be he that doeth the work of the LORD deceitfully, and cursed be he that keepeth back his sword from blood. Moab hath been at ease from his youth, and he hath settled on his lees, and hath not been emptied from vessel to vessel, neither hath he gone into captivity: therefore his taste remained in him, and his scent is not changed. Therefore, behold, the days come, saith the LORD, that I will send unto him wanderers, that shall cause him to wander, and shall empty his vessels, and break their bottles. And Moab shall be ashamed of Chemosh, as the house of Israel was ashamed of Bethel their confidence. How say ye, We are mighty and strong men for the war? Moab is spoiled, and gone up out of her cities, and his chosen young men are gone down to the slaughter, saith the King, whose name is the LORD of hosts. The calamity of Moab is near to come, and his affliction hasteth fast. All ye that are about him, bemoan him; and all ye that know his name, say, How is the strong staff broken, and the beautiful rod! Thou daughter that dost inhabit Dibon, come down from thy glory, and sit in thirst; for the spoiler of Moab shall come upon thee, and he shall destroy thy strong holds. O inhabitant of Aroer, stand by the way, and espy; ask him that fleeth, and her that escapeth, and say, What is done? Moab is confounded; for it is broken down: howl and cry; tell ye it in Arnon, that Moab is spoiled,
About Moab. This is what the LORD Almighty, the God of Israel, says. Trouble is coming to Nebo, because it's destroyed. Kiriathaim is ashamed and taken. The stronghold is ashamed and broken down.
About Moab. This is what the Lord Almighty, the God of Israel, says. Trouble is coming to Nebo, because it's wrecked. Kiriathaim is ashamed and taken. The stronghold is ashamed and broken down.
Against Moab thus saith the LORD of hosts, the God of Israel; Woe unto Nebo! for it is spoiled: Kiriathaim is confounded and taken: Misgab is confounded and dismayed.
There's no more praise for Moab. In Heshbon they've plotted trouble against her: Come, let's cut her off from being a nation. And you too, Madmen — you'll be silenced. The sword will chase you.
There's no more praise for Moab. In Heshbon they've plotted trouble against her: Come on, let's cut her off from being a nation. And you too, Madmen — you'll be silenced. The sword will chase you.
There shall be no more praise of Moab: in Heshbon they have devised evil against it; come, and let us cut it off from being a nation. Also thou shalt be cut down, O Madmen; the sword shall pursue thee.
A voice crying out from Horonaim: destroy and a great destruction.
A voice crying out from Horonaim: wreck and a great smash.
A voice of crying shall be from Horonaim, spoiling and great destruction.
Moab is broken. Her little ones have made a cry heard.
Moab is destroyed; her little ones have caused a cry to be heard.
Because they go up the hill of Luhith weeping and weeping. Because on the way down to Horonaim the enemies have heard a cry of ruin.
For in the going up of Luhith continual weeping shall go up; for in the going down of Horonaim the enemies have heard a cry of destruction.
Run, save your lives, and be like a bare bush in the wilderness.
Flee, save your lives, and be like the heath in the wilderness.
Because you trusted in your works and your treasures, you will also be taken. Chemosh will go into captivity with his priests and his princes together.
Because you trusted in what you'd made and in your treasures, you'll be taken too. And Chemosh will go out into exile, with his priests and his officials together.
For because thou hast trusted in thy works and in thy treasures, thou shalt also be taken: and Chemosh shall go forth into captivity with his priests and his princes together.
And the destroyer will come to every city, and no city will escape. The valley will be finished and the plain destroyed, the way the LORD has said.
And the wrecker will come to every town, and no town will get away. The valley will be finished and the plain wrecked, the way the Lord has said.
And the spoiler shall come upon every city, and no city shall escape: the valley also shall perish, and the plain shall be destroyed, as the LORD hath spoken.
Give Moab wings, so she can fly off and escape. Because her cities will be a desolation with nobody living in them.
Give Moab wings, so she can fly off and get away. Because her towns will be a wreck with nobody living in them.
Give wings unto Moab, that it may flee and get away: for the cities thereof shall be desolate, without any to dwell therein.
Cursed is the one who does the LORD's work carelessly, and cursed is the one who holds his sword back from blood.
Cursed is the one who does the Lord's work carelessly, and cursed is the one who holds his sword back from blood.
Cursed be he that doeth the work of the LORD deceitfully, and cursed be he that keepeth back his sword from blood.
Moab has been at ease since he was young and settled on his dregs. He hasn't been poured from one jar to another and he hasn't gone into exile. So his taste stays with him and his smell hasn't changed.
Moab hath been at ease from his youth, and he hath settled on his lees, and hath not been emptied from vessel to vessel, neither hath he gone into captivity: therefore his taste remained in him, and his scent is not changed.
So look: the days are coming, declares the LORD, when I'll send him men who tip out, and they'll tip him out and empty his jars and break his pots.
So look — the days are coming, declares the Lord, when I'll send him men who tip out, and they'll tip him out and empty his jars and smash his pots.
Therefore, behold, the days come, saith the LORD, that I will send unto him wanderers, that shall cause him to wander, and shall empty his vessels, and break their bottles.
Moab will be ashamed of Chemosh, just as the people of Israel were ashamed of Bethel, the thing they trusted.
And Moab will be ashamed of Chemosh the way the house of Israel was ashamed of Bethel, the thing they trusted.
And Moab shall be ashamed of Chemosh, as the house of Israel was ashamed of Bethel their confidence.
How can you say, We're strong men, men ready for the battle?
How say ye, We are mighty and strong men for the war?
Moab is destroyed and her cities have gone up in smoke, and her best young men have gone down to the slaughter, declares the King — the LORD Almighty is his name.
Moab is wrecked and her towns have gone up in smoke, and her best young men have gone down to the slaughter, declares the King — the Lord Almighty is his name.
Moab is spoiled, and gone up out of her cities, and his chosen young men are gone down to the slaughter, saith the King, whose name is the LORD of hosts.
Moab's trouble is close to coming, and his ruin is hurrying along fast.
The calamity of Moab is near to come, and his affliction hasteth fast.
Grieve for him, everyone round him, everyone who knows his name. Say: How the strong staff is broken, the beautiful stick.
All ye that are about him, bemoan him; and all ye that know his name, say, How is the strong staff broken, and the beautiful rod!
Come down from your glory and sit in the dust, daughter living in Dibon. Because the destroyer of Moab has come up against you and ruined your strongholds.
Come down from your glory and sit in the dust, daughter living in Dibon. Because the wrecker of Moab has come up against you and ruined your strongholds.
Thou daughter that dost inhabit Dibon, come down from thy glory, and sit in thirst; for the spoiler of Moab shall come upon thee, and he shall destroy thy strong holds.
Stand by the road and watch, you who live in Aroer. Ask the man running and the woman getting away: What's happened?
O inhabitant of Aroer, stand by the way, and espy; ask him that fleeth, and her that escapeth, and say, What is done?
Moab is ashamed, because he's broken. Howl and cry out. Tell it at the Arnon that Moab is destroyed.
Moab is ashamed, because he's broken. Howl and cry out. Tell it at the Arnon that Moab is wrecked.
Moab is confounded; for it is broken down: howl and cry; tell ye it in Arnon, that Moab is spoiled,
The towns listed
And judgment has come on the plain country — on Holon and Jahzah and Mephaath, And Dibon and Nebo and Beth Diblathaim, And Kiriathaim and Beth Gamul and Beth Meon, And Kerioth and Bozrah, and all the cities of the land of Moab, far and near. Moab's horn is cut off and his arm is broken, declares the LORD. Make him drunk, because he made himself big against the LORD. And Moab will wallow in his vomit, and he'll be a laughing stock too. Wasn't Israel a laughing stock to you? Was he caught among thieves? Because every time you talked about him you shook your head. Leave the cities and live in the rock, you people of Moab. Be like a dove that makes her nest in the sides of the gorge. We've heard about Moab's pride — he's very proud — his boasting and his pride and his arrogance and the swelling of his heart. I know his fury, declares the LORD, and it comes to nothing. His boasting hasn't got anything done. So I will howl for Moab, and I will cry out for all Moab. My heart will mourn for the men of Kirheres. I'll weep for you with the weeping of Jazer, vine of Sibmah. Your branches went over the sea and reached as far as the sea of Jazer. The destroyer has fallen on your summer fruit and your grape harvest. Gladness and joy are taken out of the orchard and out of the land of Moab. I've stopped the wine from the presses. Nobody treads with shouting. The shouting isn't shouting any more. From the cry of Heshbon even to Elealeh and Jahaz they have uttered their voice, from Zoar to Horonaim, like a heifer of three years old; for the waters of Nimrim also will be desolate. “I will cause to cease in Moab,” says the LORD, “the one who offers in the worship shrines and the one who burns incense to his gods.” So my heart moans for Moab like a flute, and my heart moans like a flute for the men of Kirheres. Because whatever he'd got has gone. Because every head is bald and every beard is cut off. On every hand there are cuts, and coarse mourning cloth round the waist. On all the rooftops of Moab and in her streets there's nothing but mourning. Because I've breaked Moab like a pot nobody wants, declares the LORD. How it's broken, they'll howl. How Moab has turned his back in shame. So Moab will be a laughing stock and a horror to everyone round him.
And judgment has come on the plain country — on Holon and Jahzah and Mephaath, and Dibon and Nebo and Beth Diblathaim, and Kiriathaim and Beth Gamul and Beth Meon, and Kerioth and Bozrah, and all the towns of the land of Moab, far and near. Moab's horn is cut off and his arm is broken, declares the Lord. Make him drunk, because he made himself big against the Lord. And Moab will wallow in his vomit, and he'll be a laughing stock too. Wasn't Israel a laughing stock to you? Was he caught among thieves? Because every time you talked about him you shook your head. Leave the towns and live in the rock, you people of Moab. Be like a dove that makes her nest in the sides of the gorge. We've heard about Moab's pride — he's very proud — his big talk and his pride and his arrogance and the swelling of his heart. I know his fury, declares the Lord, and it comes to nothing. His big talk hasn't got anything done. So I'll howl for Moab. I'll cry out for the whole of Moab. My heart will moan for the men of Kir Hareseth. I'll weep for you with the weeping of Jazer, vine of Sibmah. Your branches went over the sea and reached as far as the sea of Jazer. The wrecker has fallen on your summer fruit and your grape harvest. Gladness and joy are taken out of the orchard and out of the land of Moab. I've stopped the wine from the presses. Nobody treads with shouting. The shouting isn't shouting any more. From the cry of Heshbon to Elealeh and to Jahaz they've let their voices go, from Zoar to Horonaim and to Eglath Shelishiyah. Because even the waters of Nimrim will be a wreck. And I'll put an end in Moab, declares the Lord, to the one who brings an offering on the high place and burns incense to his gods. So my heart moans for Moab like a flute, and my heart moans like a flute for the men of Kir Hareseth. Because whatever he'd got has gone. Because every head is bald and every beard is cut off. On every hand there are cuts, and sackcloth round the waist. On all the rooftops of Moab and in her streets there's nothing but mourning. Because I've smashed Moab like a pot nobody wants, declares the Lord. How it's broken, they'll howl. How Moab has turned his back in shame. So Moab will be a laughing stock and a horror to everyone round him.
And judgment is come upon the plain country; upon Holon, and upon Jahazah, and upon Mephaath, And upon Dibon, and upon Nebo, and upon Bethdiblathaim, And upon Kiriathaim, and upon Bethgamul, and upon Bethmeon, And upon Kerioth, and upon Bozrah, and upon all the cities of the land of Moab, far or near. The horn of Moab is cut off, and his arm is broken, saith the LORD. Make ye him drunken: for he magnified himself against the LORD: Moab also shall wallow in his vomit, and he also shall be in derision. For was not Israel a derision unto thee? was he found among thieves? for since thou spakest of him, thou skippedst for joy. O ye that dwell in Moab, leave the cities, and dwell in the rock, and be like the dove that maketh her nest in the sides of the hole’s mouth. We have heard the pride of Moab, (he is exceeding proud) his loftiness, and his arrogancy, and his pride, and the haughtiness of his heart. I know his wrath, saith the LORD; but it shall not be so; his lies shall not so effect it. Therefore will I howl for Moab, and I will cry out for all Moab; mine heart shall mourn for the men of Kirheres. O vine of Sibmah, I will weep for thee with the weeping of Jazer: thy plants are gone over the sea, they reach even to the sea of Jazer: the spoiler is fallen upon thy summer fruits and upon thy vintage. And joy and gladness is taken from the plentiful field, and from the land of Moab; and I have caused wine to fail from the winepresses: none shall tread with shouting; their shouting shall be no shouting. From the cry of Heshbon even unto Elealeh, and even unto Jahaz, have they uttered their voice, from Zoar even unto Horonaim, as an heifer of three years old: for the waters also of Nimrim shall be desolate. Moreover I will cause to cease in Moab, saith the LORD, him that offereth in the high places, and him that burneth incense to his gods. Therefore mine heart shall sound for Moab like pipes, and mine heart shall sound like pipes for the men of Kirheres: because the riches that he hath gotten are perished. For every head shall be bald, and every beard clipped: upon all the hands shall be cuttings, and upon the loins sackcloth. There shall be lamentation generally upon all the housetops of Moab, and in the streets thereof: for I have broken Moab like a vessel wherein is no pleasure, saith the LORD. They shall howl, saying, How is it broken down! how hath Moab turned the back with shame! so shall Moab be a derision and a dismaying to all them about him.
And judgment has come on the plain country — on Holon and Jahzah and Mephaath,
And judgment is come upon the plain country; upon Holon, and upon Jahazah, and upon Mephaath,
And Dibon and Nebo and Beth Diblathaim,
and Dibon and Nebo and Beth Diblathaim,
And upon Dibon, and upon Nebo, and upon Bethdiblathaim,
And Kiriathaim and Beth Gamul and Beth Meon,
and Kiriathaim and Beth Gamul and Beth Meon,
And upon Kiriathaim, and upon Bethgamul, and upon Bethmeon,
And Kerioth and Bozrah, and all the cities of the land of Moab, far and near.
and Kerioth and Bozrah, and all the towns of the land of Moab, far and near.
And upon Kerioth, and upon Bozrah, and upon all the cities of the land of Moab, far or near.
Moab's horn is cut off and his arm is broken, declares the LORD.
Moab's horn is cut off and his arm is broken, declares the Lord.
The horn of Moab is cut off, and his arm is broken, saith the LORD.
Make him drunk, because he made himself big against the LORD. And Moab will wallow in his vomit, and he'll be a laughing stock too.
Make him drunk, because he made himself big against the Lord. And Moab will wallow in his vomit, and he'll be a laughing stock too.
Make ye him drunken: for he magnified himself against the LORD: Moab also shall wallow in his vomit, and he also shall be in derision.
Wasn't Israel a laughing stock to you? Was he caught among thieves? Because every time you talked about him you shook your head.
For was not Israel a derision unto thee? was he found among thieves? for since thou spakest of him, thou skippedst for joy.
Leave the cities and live in the rock, you people of Moab. Be like a dove that makes her nest in the sides of the gorge.
Leave the towns and live in the rock, you people of Moab. Be like a dove that makes her nest in the sides of the gorge.
O ye that dwell in Moab, leave the cities, and dwell in the rock, and be like the dove that maketh her nest in the sides of the hole’s mouth.
We've heard about Moab's pride — he's very proud — his boasting and his pride and his arrogance and the swelling of his heart.
We've heard about Moab's pride — he's very proud — his big talk and his pride and his arrogance and the swelling of his heart.
We have heard the pride of Moab, (he is exceeding proud) his loftiness, and his arrogancy, and his pride, and the haughtiness of his heart.
I know his fury, declares the LORD, and it comes to nothing. His boasting hasn't got anything done.
I know his fury, declares the Lord, and it comes to nothing. His big talk hasn't got anything done.
I know his wrath, saith the LORD; but it shall not be so; his lies shall not so effect it.
So I will howl for Moab, and I will cry out for all Moab. My heart will mourn for the men of Kirheres.
So I'll howl for Moab. I'll cry out for the whole of Moab. My heart will moan for the men of Kir Hareseth.
Therefore will I howl for Moab, and I will cry out for all Moab; mine heart shall mourn for the men of Kirheres.
I'll weep for you with the weeping of Jazer, vine of Sibmah. Your branches went over the sea and reached as far as the sea of Jazer. The destroyer has fallen on your summer fruit and your grape harvest.
I'll weep for you with the weeping of Jazer, vine of Sibmah. Your branches went over the sea and reached as far as the sea of Jazer. The wrecker has fallen on your summer fruit and your grape harvest.
O vine of Sibmah, I will weep for thee with the weeping of Jazer: thy plants are gone over the sea, they reach even to the sea of Jazer: the spoiler is fallen upon thy summer fruits and upon thy vintage.
Gladness and joy are taken out of the orchard and out of the land of Moab. I've stopped the wine from the presses. Nobody treads with shouting. The shouting isn't shouting any more.
And joy and gladness is taken from the plentiful field, and from the land of Moab; and I have caused wine to fail from the winepresses: none shall tread with shouting; their shouting shall be no shouting.
From the cry of Heshbon even to Elealeh and Jahaz they have uttered their voice, from Zoar to Horonaim, like a heifer of three years old; for the waters of Nimrim also will be desolate.
From the cry of Heshbon to Elealeh and to Jahaz they've let their voices go, from Zoar to Horonaim and to Eglath Shelishiyah. Because even the waters of Nimrim will be a wreck.
From the cry of Heshbon even unto Elealeh, and even unto Jahaz, have they uttered their voice, from Zoar even unto Horonaim, as an heifer of three years old: for the waters also of Nimrim shall be desolate.
“I will cause to cease in Moab,” says the LORD, “the one who offers in the worship shrines and the one who burns incense to his gods.”
And I'll put an end in Moab, declares the Lord, to the one who brings an offering on the high place and burns incense to his gods.
Moreover I will cause to cease in Moab, saith the LORD, him that offereth in the high places, and him that burneth incense to his gods.
So my heart moans for Moab like a flute, and my heart moans like a flute for the men of Kirheres. Because whatever he'd got has gone.
So my heart moans for Moab like a flute, and my heart moans like a flute for the men of Kir Hareseth. Because whatever he'd got has gone.
Therefore mine heart shall sound for Moab like pipes, and mine heart shall sound like pipes for the men of Kirheres: because the riches that he hath gotten are perished.
Because every head is bald and every beard is cut off. On every hand there are cuts, and coarse mourning cloth round the waist.
Because every head is bald and every beard is cut off. On every hand there are cuts, and sackcloth round the waist.
For every head shall be bald, and every beard clipped: upon all the hands shall be cuttings, and upon the loins sackcloth.
On all the rooftops of Moab and in her streets there's nothing but mourning. Because I've breaked Moab like a pot nobody wants, declares the LORD.
On all the rooftops of Moab and in her streets there's nothing but mourning. Because I've smashed Moab like a pot nobody wants, declares the Lord.
There shall be lamentation generally upon all the housetops of Moab, and in the streets thereof: for I have broken Moab like a vessel wherein is no pleasure, saith the LORD.
How it's broken, they'll howl. How Moab has turned his back in shame. So Moab will be a laughing stock and a horror to everyone round him.
They shall howl, saying, How is it broken down! how hath Moab turned the back with shame! so shall Moab be a derision and a dismaying to all them about him.
The eagle over Moab
Because this is what the LORD says: Look: he'll fly like an eagle and spread his wings out over Moab. Kerioth is taken and the strongholds are seized. And on that day the hearts of Moab's strong men will be like the heart of a woman in labour. And Moab will be destroyed from being a people, because he made himself big against the LORD. Terror and the pit and the trap are on you, you who live in Moab, declares the LORD. Whoever runs from the terror will fall into the pit, and whoever climbs out of the pit will be caught in the trap. Because I'll bring on Moab the year they're dealt with, declares the LORD. Those running stood without strength in the shadow of Heshbon. Because a fire has come out of Heshbon and a flame from within Sihon, and it's eaten the corner of Moab and the crown of the heads of the noisy ones. Trouble is coming to you, Moab. The people of Chemosh are finished. Because your sons are taken away captive and your daughters into captivity. Even so, I'll bring Moab back from where he's been taken in the days to come, declares the LORD. That's the end of the judgment on Moab.
Because this is what the Lord says: Look — he'll fly like an eagle and spread his wings out over Moab. Kerioth is taken and the strongholds are seized. And on that day the hearts of Moab's strong men will be like the heart of a woman in labour. And Moab will be wrecked from being a people, because he made himself big against the Lord. Terror and the pit and the trap are on you, you who live in Moab, declares the Lord. Whoever runs from the terror will fall into the pit, and whoever climbs out of the pit will be caught in the trap. Because I'll bring on Moab the year they're dealt with, declares the Lord. The ones running stood without strength in the shadow of Heshbon. Because a fire has come out of Heshbon and a flame from the middle of Sihon, and it's eaten the corner of Moab and the crown of the heads of the noisy ones. Trouble is coming to you, Moab. The people of Chemosh are finished. Because your sons are taken away captive and your daughters into captivity. Even so, I'll bring Moab back from where he's been taken in the days to come, declares the Lord. That's the end of the judgment on Moab.
For thus saith the LORD; Behold, he shall fly as an eagle, and shall spread his wings over Moab. Kerioth is taken, and the strong holds are surprised, and the mighty men’s hearts in Moab at that day shall be as the heart of a woman in her pangs. And Moab shall be destroyed from being a people, because he hath magnified himself against the LORD. Fear, and the pit, and the snare, shall be upon thee, O inhabitant of Moab, saith the LORD. He that fleeth from the fear shall fall into the pit; and he that getteth up out of the pit shall be taken in the snare: for I will bring upon it, even upon Moab, the year of their visitation, saith the LORD. They that fled stood under the shadow of Heshbon because of the force: but a fire shall come forth out of Heshbon, and a flame from the midst of Sihon, and shall devour the corner of Moab, and the crown of the head of the tumultuous ones. Woe be unto thee, O Moab! the people of Chemosh perisheth: for thy sons are taken captives, and thy daughters captives. Yet will I bring again the captivity of Moab in the latter days, saith the LORD. Thus far is the judgment of Moab.
Because this is what the LORD says: Look: he'll fly like an eagle and spread his wings out over Moab.
Because this is what the Lord says: Look — he'll fly like an eagle and spread his wings out over Moab.
For thus saith the LORD; Behold, he shall fly as an eagle, and shall spread his wings over Moab.
Kerioth is taken and the strongholds are seized. And on that day the hearts of Moab's strong men will be like the heart of a woman in labour.
Kerioth is taken, and the strong holds are surprised, and the mighty men’s hearts in Moab at that day shall be as the heart of a woman in her pangs.
And Moab will be destroyed from being a people, because he made himself big against the LORD.
And Moab will be wrecked from being a people, because he made himself big against the Lord.
And Moab shall be destroyed from being a people, because he hath magnified himself against the LORD.
Terror and the pit and the trap are on you, you who live in Moab, declares the LORD.
Terror and the pit and the trap are on you, you who live in Moab, declares the Lord.
Fear, and the pit, and the snare, shall be upon thee, O inhabitant of Moab, saith the LORD.
Whoever runs from the terror will fall into the pit, and whoever climbs out of the pit will be caught in the trap. Because I'll bring on Moab the year they're dealt with, declares the LORD.
Whoever runs from the terror will fall into the pit, and whoever climbs out of the pit will be caught in the trap. Because I'll bring on Moab the year they're dealt with, declares the Lord.
He that fleeth from the fear shall fall into the pit; and he that getteth up out of the pit shall be taken in the snare: for I will bring upon it, even upon Moab, the year of their visitation, saith the LORD.
Those running stood without strength in the shadow of Heshbon. Because a fire has come out of Heshbon and a flame from within Sihon, and it's eaten the corner of Moab and the crown of the heads of the noisy ones.
The ones running stood without strength in the shadow of Heshbon. Because a fire has come out of Heshbon and a flame from the middle of Sihon, and it's eaten the corner of Moab and the crown of the heads of the noisy ones.
They that fled stood under the shadow of Heshbon because of the force: but a fire shall come forth out of Heshbon, and a flame from the midst of Sihon, and shall devour the corner of Moab, and the crown of the head of the tumultuous ones.
Trouble is coming to you, Moab. The people of Chemosh are finished. Because your sons are taken away captive and your daughters into captivity.
Woe be unto thee, O Moab! the people of Chemosh perisheth: for thy sons are taken captives, and thy daughters captives.
Even so, I'll bring Moab back from where he's been taken in the days to come, declares the LORD. That's the end of the judgment on Moab.
Even so, I'll bring Moab back from where he's been taken in the days to come, declares the Lord. That's the end of the judgment on Moab.
Yet will I bring again the captivity of Moab in the latter days, saith the LORD. Thus far is the judgment of Moab.