³⁵ And it was, when he saw her, that he rent his garments, and said, Alas, my daughter! And thou^◦ hast made me stoop·​·low, stooping·​·low, and thou^◦ art among^◦ those who trouble me; for I^▵ have opened· my mouth ·wide to^▵ Jehovah, and I am· not ·able to turn·​·back.

²⁹ Woe to thee, Moab! Thou art perished, O people of Chemosh; he has given his sons that escaped^◦, and his daughters, into captivity to Sihon king of the Amorites.