9. So I join with Jazerto weep for the vines of Sibmah;I drench Heshbon and Elealeh with my tears.Triumphant shouts have fallen silent over your summer fruit and your harvest.
10. Joy and rejoicing have been removed from the orchard;no one is singing or shouting for joy in the vineyards. No one tramples grapes in the winepresses.I have put an end to the shouting.
11. Therefore I moan like the sound of a lyre for Moab, as does my innermost being for Kir-heres.
12. When Moab appears on the high place,when he tires himself out and comes to his sanctuary to pray,it will do him no good.
13. This is the message that the Lord previously announced about Moab.
14. And now the Lord says, “In three years, as a hired worker counts years, Moab’s splendor will become an object of contempt, in spite of a very large population. And those who are left will be few and weak.”