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ܫܕܪ ܠܒܪ ܫܠܝܛܐ ܕܐܪܥܐ ܡܢ ܟܐܦܐ ܕܡܕܒܪܐ ܠܛܘܪܐ ܕܒܪܬ ܨܗܝܘܢ
shdr lbr shlyT' d're' mn k'p' dmdbr' lTwr' dbrth tshywn
Send the lambs for the ruler of the land from Selah to the wilderness, to the mountain of the daughter of Zion.
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ܘܢܗܘܐ ܐܝܟ ܦܪܚܬܐ ܕܡܫܢܝܐ ܩܢܗ̇ ܘܒܢ̈ܬ ܡܘܐܒ ܫܒܝ̈ܩܬܐ ܢܗ̈ܘܝܢ ܒܡܥܒܪܬܐ ܕܐܪܢܘܢ
wnhw' 'yk prkhth' dmshny' qnh wbnth mw'b shbyqth' nhwyn bmebrth' d'rnwn
For it will be that as wandering birds, as a scattered nest, so will the daughters of Moab be at the fords of the Arnon.
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ܐܝܬܝ ܬܪܥܝܬܐ ܘܥܒܕܝ ܬܘܓܢܐ ܣܝܡܝ ܐܝܟ ܠܠܝܐ ܛܠܠܟܝ ܡܨܥܬ ܛܗܪܐ ܛܫܝ ܠܕܛܥ̇ܝܢ ܘܠܕܡܒܕܪܝܢ ܠܐ ܬܓܠܝܢ
'ythy threyth' webdy thwgn' symy 'yk lly' Tllky mtseth Thr' Tshy ldTeyn wldmbdryn l' thglyn
Give counsel! Execute justice! Make your shade like the night in the middle of the noonday! Hide the outcasts! Don’t betray the fugitive!
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ܢܥܡܪܘܢ ܒܟܝ ܡܒܕܪ̈ܐ ܕܡܘܐܒ ܗܘܝ ܠܗܘܢ ܣܬܪܐ ܡܢ ܩܕܡ ܒܙܘܙܐ ܡܛܠ ܕܓܡܪ ܕܚܝܚܐ ܘܣܦ ܒܙܘܙܐ ܘܓܡܪ ܕܝܘܫܐ ܡܢ ܐܪܥܐ
nemrwn bky mbdr' dmw'b hwy lhwn sthr' mn qdm bzwz' mTl dgmr dkhykh' wsp bzwz' wgmr dywsh' mn 're'
Let my outcasts dwell with you! As for Moab, be a hiding place for him from the face of the destroyer. For the extortionist is brought to nothing. Destruction ceases. The oppressors are consumed out of the land.
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ܘܢܬܩܢ ܟܘܪܣܝܐ ܒܛܝܒܘܬܐ ܘܢܬܒ ܥܠܘܗܝ ܒܩܘܫܬܐ ܒܡܫܟܢܗ ܕܕܘܝܕ ܕܝ̇ܢܐ ܘܡܥܩܒ ܕܝ̣ܢܐ ܘܡܣܪܗܒ ܙܕܝܩܘܬܐ
wnthqn kwrsy' bTybwth' wnthb elwhy bqwshth' bmshknh ddwyd dyn' wmeqb dyn' wmsrhb zdyqwth'
A throne will be established in loving kindness. One will sit on it in truth, in the tent of David, judging, seeking justice, and swift to do righteousness.
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ܫܡܥܢ ܓܐܝܘܬܗ ܕܡܘܐܒ ܕܛܒ ܐܬܓܐܝ ܓܐܝܘܬܗ ܘܪܡܘܬܗ ܘܐܠܡܗ ܠܐ ܗܘܐ ܗܟܢܐ ܒܕܩܘ ܥܠܘܗܝ ܩܨܘ̈ܡܘܗܝ
shmen g'ywthh dmw'b dTb 'thg'y g'ywthh wrmwthh w'lmh l' hw' hkn' bdqw elwhy qtswmwhy
We have heard of the pride of Moab, that he is very proud; even of his arrogance, his pride, and his wrath. His boastings are nothing.
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ܡܛܠ ܗܢܐ ܢܝܠܠ ܡܘܐܒ ܘܥܠ ܡܘܐܒ ܟܠܗ ܢܝܠܠ ܥܠ ܐ̈ܫܝܬܐ ܕܫܘܪ̈ܐ ܕܡܬܗ̈ܓܡܢ ܬܢܗܡܘܢ ܐܝܟ ܟܪ̈ܝܗܐ
mTl hn' nyll mw'b wel mw'b klh nyll el 'shyth' dshwr' dmthhgmn thnhmwn 'yk kryh'
Therefore Moab will wail for Moab. Everyone will wail. You will mourn for the raisin cakes of Kir Hareseth, utterly stricken.
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ܡܛܠ ܕܚ̈ܩܠܬܐ ܕܚܫܒܘܢ ܚܪܒ ܓܦܬܐ ܕܣܒܡܐ ܓܢܒܪ̈ܐ ܕܥܡ̈ܡܐ ܓܡܘ ܫܒ̈ܘܩܝܗ̇ ܘܥܕܡܐ ܠܝܥܙܝܪ ܡܛܘ ܘܛܥܘ ܒܡܕܒܪܐ ܥܢܩ̈ܝܗ̇ ܢܓܕܘ ܘܥܒܪܘ ܝܡܐ
mTl dkhqlth' dkhshbwn khrb gpth' dsbm' gnbr' demm' gmw shbwqyh wedm' lyezyr mTw wTew bmdbr' enqyh ngdw webrw ym'
For the fields of Heshbon languish with the vine of Sibmah. The lords of the nations have broken down its choice branches, which reached even to Jazer, which wandered into the wilderness. Its shoots were spread abroad. They passed over the sea.
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ܡܛܠ ܗܢܐ ܐܒܟܝܟܝ ܒܒܟܬܐ ܕܝܥܙܝܪ ܓܦܬܐ̈ ܕܣܒܡܐ ܐܪܘܝܟܝ ܡܢ ܕܡܥܬܟܝ ܚܫܒܘܢ ܘܐܠܥܠܐ ܡܛܠ ܕܥܠ ܚܨܕܟܝ ܘܥܠ ܩܛܦܟܝ ܕܝܘܫܐ ܢܦܠ
mTl hn' 'bkyky bbkth' dyezyr gpth' dsbm' 'rwyky mn dmethky khshbwn w'lel' mTl del khtsdky wel qTpky dywsh' npl
Therefore I will weep with the weeping of Jazer for the vine of Sibmah. I will water you with my tears, Heshbon, and Elealeh: for on your summer fruits and on your harvest the battle shout has fallen.
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ܘܬܥܒܪ ܚܕܘܬܐ ܘܕܝܨܐ ܡܢ ܟܪܡܠܐ ܘܒܟܪܡܠܐ ܠܐ ܢܚܕܘܢ ܘܠܐ ܢܥܨܪܘܢ ܚܡܪܐ ܒܡܥܨܪܬܐ ܘܠܐ ܢܕܘܫ ܕܝܘܫܐ ܡܛܠ ܕܠܕܝܘܫܐ ܐܒܛܠ
wthebr khdwth' wdyts' mn krml' wbkrml' l' nkhdwn wl' netsrwn khmr' bmetsrth' wl' ndwsh dywsh' mTl dldywsh' 'bTl
Gladness is taken away, and joy out of the fruitful field; and in the vineyards there will be no singing, neither joyful noise. Nobody will tread out wine in the presses. I have made the shouting stop.
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ܡܛܠ ܗܢܐ ܟܪܣܝ ܥܠ ܡܘܐܒ ܐܝܟ ܟܢܪܐ ܬܡܠܠ ܘܓܘܝ ܥܠ ܫܘܪܐ ܕܡܬܗܓܡ
mTl hn' krsy el mw'b 'yk knr' thmll wgwy el shwr' dmthhgm
Therefore my heart sounds like a harp for Moab, and my inward parts for Kir Heres.
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ܘܡܐ ܕܚܙܐ ܕܠܐܝ ܡܘܐܒ ܥܠ ܥ̈ܠܘܬܐ ܢܐܬܐ ܠܡܩܕܫܐ ܠܡܨܠܝܘ ܘܠܐ ܢܫܟܚ
wm' dkhz' dl'y mw'b el elwth' n'th' lmqdsh' lmtslyw wl' nshkkh
It will happen that when Moab presents himself, when he wearies himself on the high place, and comes to his sanctuary to pray, that he will not prevail.
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ܗܢܐ ܦܬܓܡܐ ܡܠܠ ܡܪܝܐ ܥܠ ܡܘܐܒ ܡܢ ܗܝܕܝܢ
hn' pthgm' mll mry' el mw'b mn hydyn
This is the word that Yahweh spoke concerning Moab in time past.
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ܘܗܫܐ ܡܠܠ ܡܪܝܐ ܘܐܡܪ ܒܬܠܬ ܫ̈ܢܝܢ ܐܝܟ ܫ̈ܢܝܐ ܕܐܓܝܪܐ ܢܨܛܥܪ ܐܝܩܪܗ ܕܡܘܐܒ ܥܠ ܣܘܓܐܐ ܕܥܡܗ ܘܢܫܬܚܪ ܩܠܝܠ ܙܥܘܪ ܘܠܐ ܣܓܝ
whsh' mll mry' w'mr bthlth shnyn 'yk shny' d'gyr' ntsTer 'yqrh dmw'b el swg'' demh wnshthkhr qlyl zewr wl' sgy
But now Yahweh has spoken, saying, “Within three years, as a worker bound by contract would count them, the glory of Moab shall be brought into contempt, with all his great multitude; and the remnant will be very small and feeble.”