¹¹ 摩押自幼年以來常享安逸，如酒在渣滓上澄清，沒有從這器皿倒在那器皿裡，也未曾被擄去。因此，他的原味尚存，香氣未變。

²⁴ 我們聽見他們的風聲，手就發軟；痛苦將我們抓住，疼痛彷彿產難的婦人。

¹⁷ who made the world like a wilderness, and overthrew its cities; who didn't release his prisoners to their home?"