The gates of Zion will weep and mourn. The city will be like a ravaged woman, huddled on the ground.

锡安的城门必悲伤、哀号；她必荒凉坐在地上。

锡安的城门必悲伤、哀号；它必荒凉，坐在地上。

锡安的城门必悲伤、哀号；它必荒凉，坐在地上。

锡安的城门必悲伤、哀哭，锡安必空空地坐在地上。

锡安的城门必悲哀哭号，锡安被掠夺，成了一片荒凉后，必坐在地上。

锡安的城门必哀哭、悲恸；锡安必空空如也，坐在地上。

錫安的城門必悲傷、哀號；她必荒涼坐在地上。

錫安的城門必悲傷、哀號；它必荒涼，坐在地上。

錫安的城門必悲傷、哀號；它必荒涼，坐在地上。

錫安的城門必悲傷、哀哭，錫安必空空地坐在地上。

錫安的城門必悲哀哭號，錫安被掠奪，成了一片荒涼後，必坐在地上。

錫安的城門必憂傷悲哀；被蹂躪得淨光；錫安必一敗塗地。

錫安的城門必哀哭、悲慟；錫安必空空如也，坐在地上。

邑門悲哀號咷、錫安女寂寞、而坐於地焉、

邑門寂寞、民坐塗炭而哭泣、

在耶路撒冷邑門、聞嗟歎哀哭、邑必荒蕪、其景況如婦坐地悲哀、原文作邑門必嗟歎哀哭邑必荒蕪而坐於地

The gates of Zion will lament and mourn; destitute, she will sit on the ground.

The city of Zion will be very sad. Like a widow, she will lose everything. She will sit on the ground and mourn.

And her gates shall lament and mourn; empty, she shall sit on the ground.

Then her gates will lament and mourn; deserted, she will sit on the ground.

And her gates will lament and mourn, And she will sit deserted on the ground.

Her gates shall lament and mourn, And she being desolate shall sit on the ground.

And her gates shall lament and mourn; and she shall be desolate and sit upon the ground.

Then her gates will lament and mourn; deserted, she will sit on the ground.

And her gates shall lament and mourn; and she[ being] desolate shall sit upon the ground.

Her gates will mourn and lament; deprived of her people, she will sit on the ground.

Her gates shall lament and mourn. She shall be desolate and sit on the ground.

The leaders of beautiful Jerusalem sit on the ground in silence. They are clothed in burlap and throw dust on their heads. The young women of Jerusalem hang their heads in shame.

“ Judah wilts; commerce at the city gates grinds to a halt. All the people sit on the ground in mourning, and a great cry rises from Jerusalem.

The roads to Jerusalem are in mourning, for crowds no longer come to celebrate the festivals. The city gates are silent, her priests groan, her young women are crying— how bitter is her fate!

Then they sat on the ground with him for seven days and nights. No one said a word to Job, for they saw that his suffering was too great for words.

“ Come down, virgin daughter of Babylon, and sit in the dust. For your days of sitting on a throne have ended. O daughter of Babylonia, never again will you be the lovely princess, tender and delicate.

Job scraped his skin with a piece of broken pottery as he sat among the ashes.

They will crush you into the ground, and your children with you. Your enemies will not leave a single stone in place, because you did not recognize it when God visited you.”

All the seaport rulers will step down from their thrones and take off their royal robes and beautiful clothing. They will sit on the ground trembling with horror at your destruction.