In the streets people will cry out for wine. All joy will turn into sadness. All joyful sounds will be driven out of the earth.

在街上因酒有悲叹的声音；一切喜乐变为昏暗；地上的欢乐归于无有。

有人在街上嚷着要酒喝，一切的喜乐变为昏暗，地上的欢乐全都消失。

有人在街上嚷着要酒喝，一切的喜乐变为昏暗，地上的欢乐全都消失。

人们因无酒而在街上喊叫；一切欢乐变作哀愁，地上喜乐不复存在。

有人在街上因无酒呼喊；一切喜乐都已过去，地上的喜乐都消逝了。

街上有为酒哭喊的声音；一切欢乐都已黯淡，地上的喜乐都已离去。

在街上因酒有悲歎的聲音；一切喜樂變為昏暗；地上的歡樂歸於無有。

有人在街上嚷着要酒喝，一切的喜樂變為昏暗，地上的歡樂全都消失。

有人在街上嚷着要酒喝，一切的喜樂變為昏暗，地上的歡樂全都消失。

人們因無酒而在街上喊叫；一切歡樂變作哀愁，地上喜樂不復存在。

有人在街上因無酒呼喊；一切喜樂都已過去，地上的喜樂都消逝了。

街上因無酒而有呼喊之聲；一切喜樂都已過去；地上的娛樂盡被擄掠。

街上有為酒哭喊的聲音；一切歡樂都已黯淡，地上的喜樂都已離去。

人因乏酒、號呼於衢、喜樂俱晦、境內之歡娛已杳、

歡樂變為憂戚、通衢之民號呼、欲飲酒以消愁、

人因乏酒、在通衢哀號、一切歡樂、盡歸無有、國中喜樂無存、

In the streets they cry out for wine; all joy turns to gloom, all joyful sounds are banished from the earth.

There is an outcry in the streets for lack of wine; all joy has grown dark; the gladness of the earth is banished.

Mobs gather in the streets, crying out for wine. Joy has turned to gloom. Gladness has been banished from the land.

In the streets they cry for wine. All joy grows dark; earth’s rejoicing goes into exile.

There is an outcry in the streets concerning the wine; All joy turns to gloom. The joy of the earth is banished.

There is a cry for wine in the streets, All joy is darkened, The mirth of the land is gone.

There is a crying in the streets because of the wine; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone.

In the streets they cry for wine. All joy grows dark; earth’s rejoicing goes into exile.

[ There is] a crying for wine in the streets; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone.

They howl in the streets because of what happened to the wine; all joy turns to sorrow; celebrations disappear from the earth.

There is a crying in the streets because of the wine. All joy is darkened. The mirth of the land is gone.

“ The king came in to see the guests. He noticed a man there who was not wearing wedding clothes.‘ Friend,’ he asked,‘ how did you get in here without wedding clothes?’ The man couldn’t think of anything to say.“ Then the king told his slaves,‘ Tie up his hands and feet. Throw him outside into the darkness. Out there people will weep and grind their teeth.’

The day of the Lord is near. How sad it will be on that day! The Mighty One is coming to destroy you.

Let beer be for those who are dying. Let wine be for those who are sad and troubled.

They do not cry out to me from their hearts. Instead, they just lie on their beds and sob. They cut themselves when they pray to their gods for grain and fresh wine. But they turn away from me.

The vines and fresh wine will dry up completely. Those who used to have a good time will groan.The happy sounds of tambourines will be gone. The noise of those who enjoy wild parties will stop. The joyful music of harps will become silent.People will no longer sing as they drink wine. Beer will taste bitter to those who drink it.

Joy and gladness are taken away from the orchards. No one sings or shouts in the vineyards. No one stomps on grapes at the winepresses. That’s because the Lord has put an end to the shouting.

Our elders don’t go to the city gate anymore. Our young men have stopped playing their music.There isn’t any joy in our hearts. Our dancing has turned into mourning.

“ But Abraham replied,‘ Son, remember what happened in your lifetime. You received your good things. Lazarus received bad things. Now he is comforted here, and you are in terrible pain.

The Lord rules over all. When he gets angry, he will burn up the land. The people will burn in the fire. They will not spare one another.

The Lord God rules over all. The Lord says,“ People will weep in all the streets. They will be very sad in every market place. Even farmers will be told to cry loudly. People will mourn for the dead.Workers will cry in all the vineyards. That’s because I will punish you,” says the Lord.How terrible it will be for you who long for the day of the Lord! Why do you want it to come? That day will be dark, not light.It will be like a man running away from a lion only to meet a bear. He enters his house and rests his hand on a wall only to be bitten by a snake.The day of the Lord will be dark, not light. It will be very black. There won’t be a ray of sunlight anywhere.

My people’s land is overgrown with thorns and bushes. Mourn for all the houses that were once filled with joy. Cry over this city that used to be full of wild parties.

Then they will look at the earth. They’ll see nothing but suffering and darkness. They’ll see terrible sadness. They’ll be driven into total darkness.

Joy has left your orchards. Gladness is gone from your fields. I have stopped the flow of juice from your winepresses. No one stomps on your grapes with shouts of joy. There are shouts. But they are not shouts of joy.