Isaiah 15:5-6

5My heart cries out for Moab; His fugitives are as far as 1Zoar and Eglath-shelishiyah, For they go up the 2ascent of Luhith weeping; Indeed, on the road to Horonaim they raise a cry of distress 3over their collapse.6For the 4waters of Nimrim are 5desolate. Indeed, the grass is withered, the new growth has died, There is 6no greenery.