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5 My heart cries out for Moab! Her nobles flee to Zoar, to Eglath Shelishiyah; for they go up by the ascent of Luhith with weeping; for on the way to Horonaim, they raise up a cry of destruction.
6 The waters of Nimrim were dried up, the grass was withered, and the herbs destroyed, and the green things gone.
7 So the abundance they worked and what they mustered they bear away to the wadi of the willows.
8 For the cry has gone around the borders of Moab; its wailing as far as Eglaim, and its wailing as far as Beer Elim.