Isaiah 16:11-13

New International Reader's Version

¹¹ My heart mourns over Moab like a song of sadness played on a harp.
    Deep down inside me I mourn over Kir Hareseth.
¹² Moab’s people go to their high place to pray.
    But all they do is wear themselves out.
    Their god Chemosh can’t help them at all.