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Jeremiah 48:36

Holy Bible: Easy-to-Read Version

“I am very sad for Moab. My heart cries like the sad sound of a flute playing a funeral song. I am sad for the people from Kir Hareseth. Their money and riches have all been taken away.

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So the people gather up everything they own and cross the border at Arabah stream.

So I will hum a sad song for Moab and Kir Heres, like a harp playing a funeral song.

My heart cries, full of sorrow for Moab. Its people run away to Zoar for safety. They run to Eglath Shelishiyah. The people are crying as they go up the road to Luhith. They are crying loudly as they walk on the road to Horonaim.

Sometimes a bird will hatch an egg that it did not lay. Those who cheat to get money are like that bird. But when their lives are half finished, they will lose the money. At the end of their lives, it will be clear that they were fools.”

My sadness and worry is making my stomach hurt. I am bent over in pain. I am so afraid. My heart is pounding inside me. I cannot keep quiet, because I have heard the trumpet blow. The trumpet is calling the army to war.

Please, look down from the heavens. See what is happening now. Look down at us from your great and holy home in heaven. Where is your strong love for us? Where is your compassion? Why are you hiding your kind love from me?

The rich think their wealth will protect them. They think it is a strong fortress.

It is good to have something to pass down to your grandchildren. But wealth hidden away by sinners will be given to those who live right.

Money is worthless when you face God’s punishment, but living right will save you from death.

The Israelites destroyed the cities. They threw their stones at every good field in Moab. They stopped up all the springs of water and cut down all the good trees. The Israelites fought all the way to Kir Hareseth. The soldiers surrounded Kir Hareseth and attacked it too.

So I cry for Moab. I cry for everyone in Moab. I cry for the men from Kir Hareseth.




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