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Now I weep for Sibmah's vines as I weep for Jazer. My tears fall for Heshbon and Elealeh, because there is no harvest to make the people glad. 10 No one is happy now in the fertile fields. No one shouts or sings in the vineyards. No one tramples grapes to make wine; the shouts of joy are ended.[a] 11 I groan with sadness for Moab, with grief for Kir Heres.

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  1. Isaiah 16:10 One ancient translation the shouts of joy are ended; Hebrew I have ended the shouts of joy.