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Give wings to Moab,
    that she may flee and get away;
for the cities will become desolate,
    without any to dwell in them.

10 Cursed be he who does the work of the Lord negligently,
    and cursed be he who keeps back his sword from blood.

11 Moab has been at ease from his youth,
    and he has also been undisturbed,
    like wine on its dregs,
and he has not been emptied from vessel to vessel,
    nor has he gone into captivity.
Therefore his taste remained in him,
    and his scent has not changed.

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