Isaiah 15:5-7

International Standard Version

⁵ My heart cries out over Moab;
    her fugitives flee as far as Zoar,
        as far as Eglath-shelishiyah.
For at the ascent to Luhith
    they go up weeping;
on the road to Horonaim
    they raise a cry of destruction.
⁶ The Nimrim waters are desolate;
    the grass is withered,
its vegetation gone;
        there is^[a] no foliage left.
⁷ Therefore the wealth they have acquired
    and what they have stored up—
they carry them away
    over the Arab^[b] Wadi.^[c]