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30 I know his wrath,
    says the Lord,
    but it is futile. His lies have accomplished nothing.
31 Therefore I will howl for Moab,
    and I will cry out for all Moab.
    My heart shall mourn for the men of Kir Hareseth.
32 O vine of Sibmah,
    I will weep for you more than the weeping of Jazer.
Your plants have stretched over the sea,
    they reach even to the sea of Jazer.
The destroyer has fallen upon your summer fruits
    and upon your vintage.

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