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In the streets they wear sackcloth, on the rooftops and in the squares; everyone wails, every heart melts in tears. (Isaiah 15, 3)
Heshbon and Elealeh cry out; their howling is heard as far as Jahaz; the armed men of Moab cry aloud and their hearts are faint. (Isaiah 15, 4)
My heart cries out for Moab; her fugitives flee as far as Zoar, as far as Eglath-shelishiyah. At the ascent of Luhith they go up weeping; on the way to Horonaim their cries are heart-rending. (Isaiah 15, 5)
But they are gone: joy and gladness have now vanished from your orchards. In the vineyards no more singing is heard, no more shout of joy is raised. In the winepresses no foot treads out wine, no voice shouts in exultation, no heart sings a vintage song. (Isaiah 16, 10)
Like a lyre, therefore, my soul moans for Moab; my heart pines for Kir-areseth. (Isaiah 16, 11)
All you inhabitants of the world, all you who dwell on earth, when a banner on the mountain is raised, look! When a horn on the hill is sounded, listen! (Isaiah 18, 3)
They will be left to the birds of prey and to the beasts of the earth. The birds will feed on them all summer, and the beasts all winter. (Isaiah 18, 6)
An oracle concerning Egypt: Yahweh rides on a swift cloud and comes to Egypt. The idols of Egypt tremble before him; the heart of Egypt melts within it. (Isaiah 19, 1)
The Egyptians will lose heart for I will confound their plans; they will consult idols and sorcerers, ghosts and necromancers. (Isaiah 19, 3)
On that day, Israel will be a third party with Egypt and Assyria - a blessing on earth. (Isaiah 19, 24)
My mind reels, my heart falters in fear; the twilight I longed for has become a horror. (Isaiah 21, 4)
At the end of seventy years, Yahweh will visit Tyre. She will return to her hire and once again play whore with all the kingdoms of the world on the face of the earth. (Isaiah 23, 17)
