¹⁰ I will turn your feasts into ^(A)mourning,
^(B)And all your songs into lamentation;
^(C)I will bring sackcloth on every waist,
And baldness on every head;
I will make it like mourning for an only son,
And its end like a bitter day.

²⁶ O daughter of my people,
^(A)Dress in sackcloth
^(B)And roll about in ashes!
^(C)Make mourning as for an only son, most bitter lamentation;
For the plunderer will suddenly come upon us.

¹⁸ They will also ^(A)be girded with sackcloth;
Horror will cover them;
Shame will be on every face,
Baldness on all their heads.

²³ When he is about to fill his stomach,
God will cast on him the fury of His wrath,
And will rain it on him while he is eating.

^11 (A)I will also cause all her mirth to cease,
Her feast days,
Her New Moons,
Her Sabbaths—
All her appointed feasts.

² He has gone up to the ^[a]temple and Dibon,
To the high places to weep.
Moab will wail over Nebo and over Medeba;
^(A)On all their heads will be baldness,
And every beard cut off.
³ In their streets they will clothe themselves with sackcloth;
On the tops of their houses
And in their streets
Everyone will wail, ^(B)weeping bitterly.