Isaiah 24:7New Living TranslationThe grapevines waste away, and there is no new wine. All the merrymakers sigh and mourn. See the chapter |
The farms of Heshbon are abandoned; the vineyards at Sibmah are deserted. The rulers of the nations have broken down Moab— that beautiful grapevine. Its tendrils spread north as far as the town of Jazer and trailed eastward into the wilderness. Its shoots reached so far west that they crossed over the Dead Sea.