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| 15:1 | 
                                 
                                    An oracle concerning Moab. Because Ar is laid waste in a night Moab is undone;because Kir is laid waste in a night Moab is undone.
                                 
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| 15:2 | 
                                 
                                    The daughter of Dibon has gone up to the high places to weep;over Nebo and over Med'eba Moab wails. On every head is baldness, every beard is shorn;
                                 
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| 15:3 | 
                                 
                                    in the streets they gird on sackcloth;on the housetops and in the squares every one wails and melts in tears.
                                 
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| 15:4 | 
                                 
                                    Heshbon and Ele-a'leh cry out, their voice is heard as far as Jahaz;therefore the armed men of Moab cry aloud;his soul trembles.
                                 
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| 15:5 | 
                                 
                                    My heart cries out for Moab;his fugitives flee to Zo'ar, to Eg'lath-shelish'iyah. For at the ascent of Luhith they go up weeping;on the road to Horona'im they raise a cry of destruction;
                                 
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| 15:6 | 
                                 
                                    the waters of Nimrim are a desolation;the grass is withered, the new growth fails, the verdure is no more.
                                 
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| 15:7 | 
                                 
                                    Therefore the abundance they have gained and what they have laid up they carry away over the Brook of the Willows.
                                 
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| 15:8 | 
                                 
                                    For a cry has gone round the land of Moab;the wailing reaches to Egla'im, the wailing reaches to Beer-e'lim.
                                 
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| 15:9 | 
                                 
                                    For the waters of Dibon are full of blood;yet I will bring upon Dibon even more, a lion for those of Moab who escape, for the remnant of the land.
                                 
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