Let his children wander continuously and beg; let them seek their bread far from their desolate homes.
I have been young, and now am old; yet I have not seen the righteous forsaken, nor his descendants begging bread.
For it shall be that as a wandering bird cast out of the nest, so the daughters of Moab shall be at the fords of Arnon.
They roam around for food, and growl if they are not satisfied.
The leprosy of Naaman will cling to you and to your descendants forever.” So he went out from his presence, leprous like snow.
May it fall upon the head of Joab and upon all his father’s house. May the house of Joab never be without one who has a discharge, or who is a leper, or who leans on a staff, or who falls by the sword, or who lacks food.”
May his children be far from safety, and may they be crushed in the gate without a deliverer;
If his children are multiplied, it is for the sword, and his offspring will not be satisfied with bread.