Wail, O Heshbon, for Ai is laid waste; cry, ye daughters of Rabbah, gird you with sackcloth: lament, and run to and fro among the fences; for Malcam shall go into captivity, his priests and his princes together.

Make sounds of grief, O Heshbon, for Ai is wasted; give loud cries, O daughters of Rabbah, and put haircloth round you: give yourselves to weeping, running here and there and wounding yourselves; for Milcom will be taken prisoner together with his rulers and his priests.

Ολολυξον, Εσεβων, διοτι η Γαι ελεηλατηθη· βοησατε, αι κωμαι της Ραββα, περιζωσθητε σακκους· θρηνησατε και περιδραμετε δια των φραγμων· διοτι ο Μαλχομ θελει υπαγει εις αιχμαλωσιαν, οι ιερεις αυτου και οι αρχοντες αυτου ομου.

Howl, O Heshbon, for Ai is spoiled: cry, ye daughters of Rabbah, gird you with sackcloth; lament, and run to and fro by the hedges; for their king shall go into captivity, and his priests and his princes together.