6. The waters at Nimrim are dried up. And so is the grass. The plants have died. Nothing green is left.
7. The people are trying to escape through the Valley of the Poplar Trees. They are carrying with them the wealth they have collected and stored up.
8. Their loud cries echo along the border of Moab. They reach as far as Eglaim. Their songs of sadness reach all the way to Beer Elim.