1Send ye the lambs of the ruler of the land from Sela, through the wilderness, unto the mount of the daughter of Zion. 2For it shall be, that, as a fugitive bird, as a chased nest, so shall be the daughters of Moab at the fords of Arnon. 3Bring counsel, execute justice; render like the night thy shadow in the midst of the noonday; conceal the outcasts; betray not the fugitive. 4Let my outcasts sojourn with thee, Moab; be thou a covert to them from the face of the waster: till ceaseth the extortion, past be the wasting, and vanished be the oppressor out of the land. 5And there shall be founded through kindness a throne; and there shall sit upon it in truthfulness in the tent of David a judge who seeketh justice, and is quick in righteousness. 6We have heard of the pride of Moab; that he is very proud: of his haughtiness, and his pride, and his wrath, his groundless lies. 7Therefore shall Moab wail for Moab, every one shall wail; for the strong walls of Kircharesseth shall ye lament, deeply stricken. 8For the fields of Cheshbon are withered, the vine of Sibmah the lords of nations have beaten down its branches, they did reach as far as Yazer, into the wilderness did they wander; its tendrils were stretched forth, they passed over the sea. 9Therefore will I weep, when weeping for Yazer, for the vine of Sibmah: I will moisten thee richly with my tears, O Cheshbon, and Elaleh; for over the gathering of thy summer fruits and over thy harvest the battlecry is fallen. 10And thus are taken away joy and gladness out of the fruitful field; and in the vineyards shall be no singing, shall be no joyful shout: in the presses shall the treader not tread out wine; I have stopped the harvestcall. 11Therefore my bowels shall groan for Moab like a harp, and my inward parts for Kircharess. 12And it shall come to pass, that it shall be seen that Moab is weary on the highplaces; and he will come to his sanctuary to pray; but he shall not accomplish aught. 13This is the word that the Lord hath spoken concerning Moab in former times. 14But now hath the Lord spoken, saying, Within three years, as the years of a hired laborer, shall the glory of Moab be rendered mean with all this his great multitude; and the remnant shall be very small and inconsiderable.