Исаија 16

1Send rams to the ruler of the land 2As wandering birds, as a scattered nest, 3“Give instruction, execute justice; provide some shade like night in the middle of the day; 4Let them live among you, the refugees from Moab; 5A throne will be established in covenant faithfulness; and one from David's tent will faithfully sit there. 6We have heard of Moab's pride, his arrogance, 7So Moab wails for Moab—they all wail! Mourn, you who are utterly destroyed, for the raisin cakes of Kir Hareseth. 8The fields of Heshbon have dried up as well as the vines of Sibmah. 9Indeed I will weep along with Jazer for the vineyard of Sibmah. 10Gladness and joy are taken away from the fruit tree groves; and there is no singing, or shouts in the vineyards. 11So my heart sighs like a harp for Moab, and my inward being for Kir Hareseth. 12When Moab wears himself out on the high place 13This is the word that Yahweh spoke concerning Moab previously.