⁵ My heart shall cry out for Moab; his fugitives shall flee unto Zoar, an heifer of three years old: for by the mounting up of Luhith with weeping shall they go it up; for in the way of Horonaim they shall raise up a cry of destruction.

¹¹ Wherefore my bowels shall sound like an harp for Moab, and mine inward parts for Kirharesh.