Disasters, pits, and traps are in store for those who live in Moab,” declares the Lord.
He rains down fire and burning sulfur upon wicked people. He makes them drink from a cup filled with scorching wind.
I am going to bring terror on you from all around, declares the Almighty Lord of Armies. Everyone will be scattered. No one will gather the refugees.
I will set traps for you, Babylon. You will be caught, but you won’t know it. You will be found and captured because you have opposed the Lord.
Panic and pitfalls have found us, so have devastation and destruction.