28. “Leave town! Leave! Look for a home in the cliffs,you who grew up in Moab.Try living like a dovewho nests high in the river gorge.
29-33. “We’ve all heard of Moab’s pride,that legendary pride,The strutting, bullying, puffed-up pride,the insufferable arrogance.I know”—God’s Decree—“his rooster-crowing pride,the inflated claims, the sheer nothingness of Moab.But I will weep for Moab,yes, I will mourn for the people of Moab.I will even mourn for the people of Kir-heres.I’ll weep for the grapevines of Sibmahand join Jazer in her weeping—Grapevines that once reached the Dead Seawith tendrils as far as Jazer.Your summer fruit and your bursting grapeswill be looted by brutal plunderers,Lush Moab strippedof song and laughter.And yes, I’ll shut down the winepresses,stop all the shouts and hurrahs of harvest.
34. “Heshbon and Elealeh will cry out, and the people in Jahaz will hear the cries. They will hear them all the way from Zoar to Horonaim and Eglath-shelishiyah. Even the waters of Nimrim will be dried up.
35. “I will put a stop in Moab”—God’s Decree—“to all hiking to the high places to offer burnt sacrifices to the gods.
36. “My heart moans for Moab, for the men of Kir-heres, like soft flute sounds carried by the wind. They’ve lost it all. They’ve got nothing.
37. “Everywhere you look are signs of mourning:heads shaved, beards cut,Hands scratched and bleeding,clothes ripped and torn.
38. “In every house in Moab there’ll be loud lamentation, on every street in Moab, loud lamentation. As with a pottery jug that no one wants, I’ll smash Moab to bits.” God’s Decree.
39. “Moab ruined!Moab shamed and ashamed to be seen!Moab a cruel joke!The stark horror of Moab!”
40-42. God’s verdict on Moab. Indeed!“Look! An eagle is about to swoop downand spread its wings over Moab.The towns will be captured,the fortresses taken.Brave warriors will double up in pain, helpless to fight,like a woman giving birth to a baby.There’ll be nothing left of Moab, nothing at all,because of his defiant arrogance against me.
43-44. “Terror and pit and trapare what you have facing you, Moab.” God’s Decree.“A man running in terrorwill fall into a trap.A man climbing out of a pitwill be caught in a trap.This is my agenda for Moabon doomsday.” God’s Decree.
45-47. “On the outskirts of Heshbon,refugees will pull up short, worn out.Fire will flame high from Heshbon,a firestorm raging from the capital of Sihon’s kingdom.It will burn off Moab’s eyebrows,will scorch the skull of the braggarts.That’s all for you, Moab!You worshipers of Chemosh will be finished off!Your sons will be trucked off to prison camps;your daughters will be herded into exile.But yet there’s a day that’s comingwhen I’ll put things right in Moab.“For now, that’s the judgment on Moab.”