CAB(i)
32 O vine of Sibma, as with the weeping of Jazer. Your branches are gone over the sea, they reached the cities of Jazer; destruction has come upon your fruits, and upon your grape gatherers.
33 Joy and gladness have been utterly swept off the land of Moab; and though there was wine in your presses, in the morning they trod it not, neither in the evening did they raise the cry of joy.
34 From the cry of Heshbron even to Elealeh their cities uttered their voice, from Zoar to Horonaim, and their tidings as a heifer of three years old, for the water also of Nimrim shall be dried up.