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Chapter 16
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:1 | Send the lambs to the ruler of the land from the rock of the desert to the mount of the daughter of Zion, | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:2 | For it shall be that as a wandering bird cast out of the nest, so shall the daughters of Moab be at the fords of Arnon. | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:3 | "Take counsel, do judgment; make your shadow as the night in the midst of the noonday; hide the outcasts; do not betray the fugitive. | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:4 | Let my outcasts dwell with you, Moab; be a shelter to them from the face of the destroyer; for the extortioner is at an end, the spoiler ceases, the oppressors are consumed out of the land. | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:5 | And in mercy the throne shall be established; and he shall sit upon it in truth in the tabernacle of David, judging and seeking justice, and speeding the cause of righteousness." | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:6 | We have heard of the pride of Moab; very proud; even of his vanity, and his pride, and his rage; but his boasts shall not be so. | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:7 | Therefore Moab shall howl; everyone of Moab shall howl. All of it shall howl for the sweet cakes of Kir Hareseth; surely they are stricken, | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:8 | For Heshbon's fields and the vine of Sibmah waste away. The lords of the nations have crushed its choice plants, they have come to Jazer, they wander in the wilderness; her branches are stretched out, they have crossed over the sea. | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:9 | On account of this I will weep with the weeping of Jazer, the vine of Sibmah. I will water you with my tears, O Heshbon and Elealeh; for the battle shout has fallen on your fruit and on your harvest. | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:10 | And gladness and joy are taken away out of the plentiful field; and in the vineyards there is no singing and no shouting. No one treads out wine in the presses; I have made their shouting to cease. | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:11 | Therefore my heart shall mourn like a lyre for Moab, and my bowels for Kir Hareseth. | |
| Isai | AFV2020 | 16:12 | And it shall come to pass when it is seen that Moab is weary on the high place, he shall come to his sacred place to pray; but he shall not prevail. | |