Isaiah 15:5-6

5My heart cries out over Moab, whose fugitives flee as far as Zoar, to Eglath-shelishiyah; they go up the Ascent of Luhith weeping; they raise a cry of destruction on the road to Horonaim.

6The Waters of Nimrim are desolate; the grass is withered, the foliage is gone, and the vegetation has vanished.