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My heart cries out for Moab;
Those who flee from her are as far as (A)Zoar and Eglath-shelishiyah,
For they go up the (B)ascent of Luhith weeping;
Surely on the road to Horonaim they keep awake with crying in distress (C)over their destruction.

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11 Therefore my [a](A)inner being moans like a harp for Moab
And my [b]inward feelings for Kir-hareseth.

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Footnotes

  1. Isaiah 16:11 Lit entrails murmur
  2. Isaiah 16:11 Lit inward part