Isaiah 15:5
My heart shall cry out for Moab; his fugitives shall flee unto Zoar, an heifer of three years old: for by the mounting up of Luhith with weeping shall they go it up; for in the way of Horonaim they shall raise up a cry of destruction.
Context
This verse from Isaiah Chapter 15 connects to 10 cross-references. A brief oracle against Moab describing mourning in Ar and Kir, with refugees fleeing and waters running red with blood. The chapter lists various Moabite cities whose inhabitants are in lamentation. The desolation will be complete.
Other Translations
My heart crieth out for Moab; her nobles flee unto Zoar, to Eglath-shelishi-yah: for by the ascent of Luhith with weeping they go up; for in the way of Horonaim they raise up a cry of destruction.
My heart <FI>is<Fi> toward Moab, Cry do her fugitives unto Zoar, a heifer of the third <FI>year<Fi> , For--the ascent of Luhith--With weeping he goeth up in it, For, in the way of Horonaim, A cry of destruction they wake up.
My heart is crying out for Moab; her people go in flight to Zoar, and to Eglath-shelishiyah: for they go up with weeping by the slope of Luhith; on the way to Horonaim they send up a cry of destruction.
Cross References
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Wherefore my bowels shall sound like an harp for Moab, and mine inward parts for Kir–haresh.
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For it is a day of trouble, and of treading down, and of perplexity by the Lord God of hosts …
Destruction upon destruction is cried; for the whole land is spoiled: suddenly are my tents spoiled, and my curtains in …
When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
Behold the voice of the cry of the daughter of my people because of them that dwell in a far …
For the mountains will I take up a weeping and wailing, and for the habitations of the wilderness a lamentation, …
And let them make haste, and take up a wailing for us, that our eyes may run down with tears, …
For a voice of wailing is heard out of Zion, How are we spoiled! we are greatly confounded, because we …