“ Like a flute my heart sings a song of sadness for Moab. It sings like a flute for the people of Kir Hareseth. The wealth they had acquired is gone.

我心腹为摩押哀鸣如箫，我心肠为吉珥哈列设人也是如此，因摩押人所得的财物都灭没了。

因此，我的心为摩押哀鸣如箫，我的心为吉珥‧哈列设人哀哭；摩押人所得的财物都毁灭了。

因此，我的心为摩押哀鸣如箫，我的心为吉珥‧哈列设人哀哭；摩押人所得的财物都毁灭了。

我的心为摩押悲鸣，好像凄凉的箫声；我的心为吉珥·哈列设人悲鸣，他们的一切财富都消失了。

“因此，我的心为摩押呜咽，好像人用笛吹挽歌；我的心为吉珥．哈列设人呜咽，好像人用笛吹挽歌；因为他们所得的财宝都失掉了。

我心腹為摩押哀鳴如簫，我心腸為吉珥‧哈列設人也是如此，因摩押人所得的財物都滅沒了。

因此，我的心為摩押哀鳴如簫，我的心為吉珥‧哈列設人哀哭；摩押人所得的財物都毀滅了。

因此，我的心為摩押哀鳴如簫，我的心為吉珥‧哈列設人哀哭；摩押人所得的財物都毀滅了。

我的心為摩押悲鳴，好像淒涼的簫聲；我的心為吉珥·哈列設人悲鳴，他們的一切財富都消失了。

“因此，我的心為摩押嗚咽，好像人用笛吹輓歌；我的心為吉珥．哈列設人嗚咽，好像人用笛吹輓歌；因為他們所得的財寶都失掉了。

故此我的心為了摩押而哀鳴如笛，我的心為了吉珥哈列設人而哀鳴如簫；故此摩押人所得的財富都失掉了。

我心為摩押而鳴、若笛發音、為基珥哈列設人而鳴、若簫奏響、因其所獲之豐裕已亡也、

先知曰、摩押與吉哈喇泄貨財既亡、我心戚戚、若簫聲之哀慘、

故我心為摩押人悲戚、若簫簫或作笛下同聲之哀慘、我心為基珥哈列斯人悲戚、若簫聲之哀慘、因彼所獲之貨財、盡已亡矣、

“ So my heart laments for Moab like the music of a pipe; it laments like a pipe for the people of Kir Hareseth. The wealth they acquired is gone.

Therefore my heart moans for Moab like a flute, and my heart moans like a flute for the men of Kir-hareseth. Therefore the riches they gained have perished.

My heart moans like a flute for Moab and Kir hareseth, for all their wealth has disappeared.

Therefore, my heart moans like flutes for Moab, and my heart moans like flutes for the people of Kir-heres. And therefore, the wealth he has gained has perished.

“ Therefore My heart makes a sound like flutes for Moab; My heart also makes a sound like flutes for the men of Kir heres. Therefore they have lost the abundance it produced.

Therefore My heart shall wail like flutes for Moab, And like flutes My heart shall wail For the men of Kir Heres. Therefore the riches they have acquired have perished.

Therefore my heart soundeth for Moab like pipes, and my heart soundeth like pipes for the men of Kir- heres: therefore the abundance that he hath gotten is perished.

Therefore, My heart moans like flutes for Moab, and My heart moans like flutes for the people of Kir-heres. And therefore, the wealth he has gained has perished.

Therefore mine heart shall sound for Moab like pipes, and mine heart shall sound like pipes for the men of Kirheres: because the riches[ that] he hath gotten are perished.

So my heart moans for Moab like a flute playing a funeral song. Yes, like a flute playing a funeral song, my heart moans for the people of Kir Heres. For the wealth they have gained will perish.

Therefore my heart sounds for Moab like pipes, and my heart sounds like pipes for the men of Kir Heres. Therefore the abundance that he has gotten has perished.

The people are trying to escape through the Valley of the Poplar Trees. They are carrying with them the wealth they have collected and stored up.

My heart mourns over Moab like a song of sadness played on a harp. Deep down inside me I mourn over Kir Hareseth.

My heart cries out over Moab. Some who run away get as far as Zoar. Others run all the way to Eglath Shelishiyah. Others go up the hill to Luhith. They are weeping as they go. Still others travel the road to Horonaim. They sing a song of sadness because their town is being destroyed.

Lord, look down from heaven. Look down from your holy and glorious throne. Where is your great love for us? Where is your power? Why don’t you show us your tender love and concern?

A good person leaves what they own to their children and grandchildren. But a sinner’s wealth is stored up for those who do right.

I’m suffering! I’m really suffering! I’m hurting badly. My heart is suffering so much! It’s pounding inside me. I can’t keep silent. I’ve heard the sound of trumpets. I’ve heard the battle cry.

Your riches have rotted. Moths have eaten your clothes.Your gold and silver have lost their brightness. Their dullness will be a witness against you. Your wanting more and more will eat your body like fire. You have stored up riches in these last days.

“ But God said to him,‘ You foolish man! Tonight I will take your life away from you. Then who will get what you have prepared for yourself?’“ That is how it will be for whoever stores things away for themselves but is not rich in the sight of God.”

The wealth of rich people is like a city that makes them feel safe. They think of it as a city with walls that can’t be climbed.

Some people get rich by doing sinful things. They are like a partridge that hatches eggs it didn’t lay. When their lives are half over, their riches will desert them. In the end they will prove how foolish they have been.

Wealth isn’t worth anything when God judges you. But doing what is right saves you from death.

I’ve seen something very evil on earth. It’s when wealth is stored up and then brings harm to its owners.It’s also when wealth is lost because of an unwise business deal. Then there won’t be anything left for the owners’ children.