Isaiah 15:7 YLT

⁵  My heart 'is' toward Moab, Cry do her fugitives unto Zoar, a heifer of the third 'year', 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.

⁶  For, the waters of Nimrim are desolations, For, withered hath been the hay, Finished hath been the tender grass, A green thing there hath not been.

⁷  Therefore the abundance he made, and their store, Unto the brook of the willows they carry.

⁸  For gone round hath the cry the border of Moab, Unto Eglaim 'is' its howling, And to Beer-Elim 'is' its howling.

⁹  For the waters of Dimon have been full of blood, For I set on Dimon additions, For the escaped of Moab a lion, And for the remnant of Adamah!