1Send lambs

to the ruler of the land,

from Sela, by way of the desert,

to the mount of daughter Zion.

2Like fluttering birds,

like scattered nestlings,

so are the daughters of Moab

at the fords of the Arnon.

3‘Give counsel,

grant justice;

make your shade like night

at the height of noon;

hide the outcasts,

do not betray the fugitive;

4let the outcasts of Moab

settle among you;

be a refuge to them

from the destroyer.’

When the oppressor is no more,

and destruction has ceased,

and marauders have vanished from the land,

5then a throne shall be established in steadfast love

in the tent of David,

and on it shall sit in faithfulness

a ruler who seeks justice

and is swift to do what is right.

6We have heard of the pride of Moab—

how proud he is!—

of his arrogance, his pride, and his insolence;

his boasts are false.

7Therefore let Moab wail,

let everyone wail for Moab.

Mourn, utterly stricken,

for the raisin cakes of Kir-hareseth.

8For the fields of Heshbon languish,

and the vines of Sibmah,

whose clusters once made drunk

the lords of the nations,

reached to Jazer

and strayed to the desert;

their shoots once spread abroad

and crossed over the sea.

9Therefore I weep with the weeping of Jazer

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.

10Joy and gladness are taken away

from the fruitful field;

and in the vineyards no songs are sung,

no shouts are raised;

no treader treads out wine in the presses;

the vintage-shout is hushed.16.10 Gk: Heb I have hushed

11Therefore my heart throbs like a harp for Moab,

and my very soul for Kir-heres.

12When Moab presents himself, when he wearies himself upon the high place, when he comes to his sanctuary to pray, he will not prevail.

13This was the word that the LORD spoke concerning Moab in the past. 14But now the LORD says, In three years, like the years of a hired worker, the glory of Moab will be brought into contempt, in spite of all its great multitude; and those who survive will be very few and feeble.