Moab is destroyed: proclaim a cry for her little ones.
Let that man be as the cities that the Lord hath overthrown, and hath not repented: let him hear a cry in the morning and howling at noontide:
A voice of crying from Oronaim: waste, and great destruction.
For by the ascent of Luith shall the mourner go up with weeping: for in the descent of Oronaim the enemies have heard a howling of destruction.