Mi corazón clama por Moab; sus fugitivos huyen hasta Zoar, como novilla de tres años. Porque por la subida de Luhit subirán llorando; y en el camino de Horonaim alzarán grito de quebrantamiento.
My heart shall cry out for Moab; his fugitives {shall flee} unto Zoar, an heifer of three years old: for by the mounting up of Luhith with weeping shall they go it up; for in the way of Horonaim they shall raise up a cry of destruction. {his...: or, to the borders thereof, even to Zoar, as an heifer} {destruction: Heb. breaking}
לִבִּי֙ לְמוֹאָ֣ב יִזְעָ֔ק בְּרִיחֶ֕הָ עַד־צֹ֖עַר עֶגְלַ֣ת שְׁלִשִׁיָּ֑ה כִּ֣י ׀ מַעֲלֵ֣ה הַלּוּחִ֗ית בִּבְכִי֙ יַֽעֲלֶה־בּ֔וֹ כִּ֚י דֶּ֣רֶךְ חוֹרֹנַ֔יִם זַעֲקַת־שֶׁ֖בֶר יְעֹעֵֽרוּ׃
libiy lmvoʾab yizʿaq briyḥeha ʿad-ṣoʿar ʿeglat shlishiyah kiy ׀ maʿaleh halvḥiyt bibkiy yaʿaleh-bvo kiy derek ḥvoronayim zaʿaqat-sheber yʿoʿerv
