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| (1.0001434968017) | Isa 16:7 |
| So Moab wails over its demise 1 – they all wail! Completely devastated, they moan about what has happened to the raisin cakes of Kir Hareseth. 2 |
| (1.0001434968017) | Isa 16:11 |
| So my heart constantly sighs for Moab, like the strumming of a harp, 1 my inner being sighs 2 for Kir Hareseth. 3 |


