Add parallel Print Page Options

Therefore I weep as Jazer weeps
    for the vines of Sibmah;
I drench you with my tears,
    O Heshbon and Elealeh,
for the shout over your fruit harvest
    and your grain harvest has ceased.(A)
10 Joy and gladness are taken away
    from the fruitful field,
and in the vineyards no exultation is heard;
    no shouts are raised;
no treader treads out wine in the presses;
    the vintage shout is hushed.[a](B)
11 Therefore my heart moans like a harp for Moab
    and my very soul for Kir-heres.(C)

Read full chapter

Footnotes

  1. 16.10 Cn Compare Gk: Heb I have hushed