Dread, and ditch, and snare is on thee, thou dweller of Moab, saith the Lord.
He shall rain snares upon sinners; fire, and brimstone, and the spirit of tempests be the part of the cup of them.
Lo! I shall bring in dread on thee, saith the Lord God of hosts, God of Israel, of all men that be in thy compass; and ye shall be scattered, each by himself, from your sight, and none shall be, that gather them that flee.
Babylon, I have snared thee, and thou art taken, and thou knewest not; thou art found, and taken, for thou stirredest the Lord to wrath.
Inward dread and snare is made to us, prophecy and defouling.