Isaia 16:11

11 Perciò le mie viscere fremono per Moab come un’arpa, e geme il mio cuore per Kir-Heres.

Isaia 16:11 Meaning and Commentary

Isaiah 16:11

Wherefore my bowels shall sound like a harp for Moab
Making a noise as the harp does, and a mournful one as that, when used at funerals; which it makes when it is stricken or played on with the hand, as these were, through the afflictive and punitive hand of God; and which, when stricken, causes a quavering of the strings, to which the inward trembling of the bowels is compared, and is very expressive of the prophet's sympathy, or those he personates; for, when one string of the harp is touched, the rest sound. For these words, as Kimchi says, are spoken in the language of the Moabites; those that survived lamenting the desolate state of their country, which must be very great and affecting; and to show that it was so is the design of the prophet's expressing himself after this manner; for if it was painful to him, it must be much more so to them; so the Targum,

``wherefore the bowels of the Moabites shall sound as a harp;''

of the sounding of the bowels, see ( Isaiah 63:15 ) ( Jeremiah 4:9 ) : and mine inward parts for Kirharesh:
the same with Kirhareseth, ( Isaiah 16:7 ) which being a principal city, the destruction of it was greatly laid to heart. The Targum is,

``and their heart shall grieve for the men of the city of their strength;''

it being a strong city, in which they placed their confidence; but being destroyed, and the inhabitants of it, it was very affecting, to which agrees ( Jeremiah 48:31 ) .

Isaia 16:11 In-Context

9 Piango, perciò, come piange Jazer, i vigneti di Sibmah; io v’irrigo delle mie lacrime, o Heshbon, o Elealeh! poiché sui vostri frutti d’estate e sulle vostre mèssi s’è abbattuto un grido di guerra.

10 La gioia, il giubilo sono scomparsi dalla ferace campagna; e nelle vigne non ci sono più canti, né grida d’allegrezza; il vendemmiatore non pigia più l’uva nei tini; io ho fatto cessare il grido di gioia della vendemmia.

11 Perciò le mie viscere fremono per Moab come un’arpa, e geme il mio cuore per Kir-Heres.

12 E quando Moab si presenterà, quando si affaticherà su l’alto luogo ed entrerà nel suo santuario a pregare, esso nulla otterrà.

13 Questa è la parola che l’Eterno già da lungo tempo pronunziò contro Moab.