Let them come quickly and wail over us till our eyes overflow with tears and water streams from our eyelids.

叫她们速速为我们举哀，使我们眼泪汪汪，使我们的眼皮涌出水来。

叫她们速速为我们举哀，使我们泪眼汪汪，使我们的眼皮涌出泪水。

叫她们速速为我们举哀，使我们泪眼汪汪，使我们的眼皮涌出泪水。

叫她们速来为我的子民哀哭，哭得他们泪盈满眶，哭得他们泪如泉涌。

叫他们赶快为我们举哀，使我们的眼流下眼泪，使我们的眼皮涌出泪水。

叫她們速速為我們舉哀，使我們眼淚汪汪，使我們的眼皮湧出水來。

叫她們速速為我們舉哀，使我們淚眼汪汪，使我們的眼皮湧出淚水。

叫她們速速為我們舉哀，使我們淚眼汪汪，使我們的眼皮湧出淚水。

叫她們速來為我的子民哀哭，哭得他們淚盈滿眶，哭得他們淚如泉湧。

叫他們趕快為我們舉哀，使我們的眼流下眼淚，使我們的眼皮湧出淚水。

叫他們趕快為我們舉哀，使我們的眼流下眼淚，使我們的眼皮湧出淚水。

使其速為我舉哀、俾我目墮淚、我眼流涕、

使其速至、為我舉哀、使我目擊心傷、淚如泉湧。

使其速至、為我舉哀、使我目下淚、我眼出涕如水、

Let them come quickly and weep for us. Let them cry until tears flow from our eyes. Let them weep until water pours out of our eyes.

let them make haste and raise a wailing over us, that our eyes may run down with tears and our eyelids flow with water.

Quick! Begin your weeping! Let the tears flow from your eyes.

Let them come quickly to raise a lament over us so that our eyes may overflow with tears, our eyelids be soaked with weeping.

Have them hurry and take up a wailing for us, So that our eyes may shed tears, And our eyelids flow with water.

Let them make haste And take up a wailing for us, That our eyes may run with tears, And our eyelids gush with water.

and let them make haste, and take up a wailing for us, that our eyes may run down with tears, and our eyelids gush out with waters.

Let them come quickly to raise a lament over us so that our eyes may overflow with tears, our eyelids soaked with weeping.

And let them make haste, and take up a wailing for us, that our eyes may run down with tears, and our eyelids gush out with waters.

I said,“ Indeed, let them come quickly and sing a song of mourning for us. Let them wail loudly until tears stream from our own eyes and our eyelids overflow with water.

Let them make haste, and take up a wailing for us, that our eyes may run down with tears, and our eyelids gush out with waters.

“ Speak this word to them:“‘ Let my eyes overflow with tears night and day without ceasing; for the Virgin Daughter, my people, has suffered a grievous wound, a crushing blow.

Oh, that my head were a spring of water and my eyes a fountain of tears! I would weep day and night for the slain of my people.

Therefore I said,“ Turn away from me; let me weep bitterly. Do not try to console me over the destruction of my people.”

Bitterly she weeps at night, tears are on her cheeks. Among all her lovers there is no one to comfort her. All her friends have betrayed her; they have become her enemies.

I will weep and wail for the mountains and take up a lament concerning the wilderness grasslands. They are desolate and untraveled, and the lowing of cattle is not heard. The birds have all fled and the animals are gone.

Put on sackcloth, my people, and roll in ashes; mourn with bitter wailing as for an only son, for suddenly the destroyer will come upon us.

My eyes fail from weeping, I am in torment within; my heart is poured out on the ground because my people are destroyed, because children and infants faint in the streets of the city.

If you do not listen, I will weep in secret because of your pride; my eyes will weep bitterly, overflowing with tears, because the Lord’s flock will be taken captive.

Now, you women, hear the word of the Lord; open your ears to the words of his mouth. Teach your daughters how to wail; teach one another a lament.

The hearts of the people cry out to the Lord. You walls of Daughter Zion, let your tears flow like a river day and night; give yourself no relief, your eyes no rest.

As he approached Jerusalem and saw the city, he wept over it