They sing to the music of timbrel and lyre; they make merry to the sound of the pipe.

他们随着琴鼓歌唱，又因箫声欢喜。

他们随着琴鼓歌唱，因箫声欢喜。

他们随着琴鼓歌唱，因箫声欢喜。

他们伴着铃鼓和竖琴歌唱，在笛声中欢喜不已。

他们跟着琴鼓高歌，又因着箫的声音欢乐。

他們隨着琴鼓歌唱，又因簫聲歡喜。

他們隨着琴鼓歌唱，因簫聲歡喜。

他們隨着琴鼓歌唱，因簫聲歡喜。

他們伴著鈴鼓和豎琴歌唱，在笛聲中歡喜不已。

他們跟著琴鼓高歌，又因著簫的聲音歡樂。

他們隨着手鼓和琴而高唱，又因簫笛的聲音而歡喜。

和琴鼓而謳歌、聽簫聲而歡樂、

播鼗鼓琴、蕭管悅耳、

擊鼓鳴琴而歌、吹笙品簫而樂、

They sing to the music of tambourines and lyres. They have a good time while flutes are being played.

They sing to the tambourine and the lyre and rejoice to the sound of the pipe.

They sing with tambourine and harp. They celebrate to the sound of the flute.

singing to the tambourine and lyre and rejoicing at the sound of the flute.

They sing with the tambourine and harp, And rejoice at the sound of the flute.

They sing to the tambourine and harp, And rejoice to the sound of the flute.

They sing to the timbrel and harp, And rejoice at the sound of the pipe.

singing to the tambourine and lyre and rejoicing at the sound of the flute.

They take the timbrel and harp, and rejoice at the sound of the organ.

They sing to the accompaniment of tambourine and harp, and make merry to the sound of the flute.

They sing to the tambourine and harp, and rejoice at the sound of the pipe.

His brother’s name was Jubal; he was the father of all who play stringed instruments and pipes.

You lie on beds adorned with ivory and lounge on your couches. You dine on choice lambs and fattened calves.You strum away on your harps like David and improvise on musical instruments.You drink wine by the bowlful and use the finest lotions, but you do not grieve over the ruin of Joseph.

They have harps and lyres at their banquets, pipes and timbrels and wine, but they have no regard for the deeds of the Lord, no respect for the work of his hands.

Why did you run off secretly and deceive me? Why didn’t you tell me, so I could send you away with joy and singing to the music of timbrels and harps?

But see, there is joy and revelry, slaughtering of cattle and killing of sheep, eating of meat and drinking of wine!“ Let us eat and drink,” you say,“ for tomorrow we die!”