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Chapter 16
| Isai | Darby | 16:1 | Send the lamb of the ruler of the land from the rock to the wilderness, — unto the mount of the daughter of Zion. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:2 | And it shall be [that] as a wandering bird, [as] a scattered nest, so shall the daughters of Moab be at the fords of the Arnon. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:3 | Bring in counsel, execute justice; make thy shadow as the night in the midst of noonday; hide the outcasts, discover not the fugitive. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:4 | Let mine outcasts dwell with thee, Moab; be thou a covert to them from the face of the waster. For the extortioner is at an end, the wasting hath ceased, the oppressors are consumed out of the land. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:5 | And a throne shall be established in mercy: and in the tent of David there shall sit upon it, in truth, one judging and seeking justice and hastening righteousness. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:6 | We have heard of the arrogance of Moab, — [he is] very proud, — of his pride, and his arrogance, and his wrath: his pratings are vain. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:7 | Therefore shall Moab howl for Moab; every one of them shall howl. For the foundations of Kirhareseth shall ye mourn, verily afflicted. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:8 | For the fields of Heshbon languish, the vine of Sibmah; the lords of the nations have broken down its choice plants: they reached unto Jaazer, they wandered [through] the wilderness; its shoots stretched out, they went beyond the sea. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:9 | Therefore I will weep with the weeping of Jaazer for the vine of Sibmah; with my tears will I water thee, Heshbon, and Elealeh, for a cry is fallen upon thy summer fruits and upon thy harvest. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:10 | And joy and gladness is taken away out of the fruitful field; and in the vineyards there is no singing, neither is there shouting: the treaders tread out no wine in the presses, I have made the cry [of the winepress] to cease. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:11 | Therefore my bowels sound like a harp for Moab, and mine inward parts for Kirheres. | |
| Isai | Darby | 16:12 | And it shall come to pass, when Moab shall appear, shall weary himself on the high place, and enter into his sanctuary to pray, that he shall not prevail. | |