Indeed, let that night be barren; let no shout of joy penetrate it!

愿那夜没有生育，其间也没有欢乐的声音。

看哪，愿那夜没有生育，其间也没有欢乐的声音。

看哪，愿那夜没有生育，其间也没有欢乐的声音。

愿那夜无人生育，毫无快乐之声。

愿那夜没有生育，也没有欢乐的声音。

願那夜沒有生育，其間也沒有歡樂的聲音。

看哪，願那夜沒有生育，其間也沒有歡樂的聲音。

看哪，願那夜沒有生育，其間也沒有歡樂的聲音。

願那夜無人生育，毫無快樂之聲。

願那夜沒有生育，也沒有歡樂的聲音。

唉，願那夜沒有孕育；也沒有歡樂聲進入其間。

願是夕孤寂、不聞歡聲、

何如是夕不誕嬰孩、不聞懽聲。

是夜不如虛度、無歡樂之聲聞於其間、

May that night be barren; may no shout of joy be heard in it.

May no children ever have been born on that night. May no shout of joy be heard in it.

Behold, let that night be barren; let no joyful cry enter it.

Let that night be childless. Let it have no joy.

Yes, may that night be barren; may no joyful shout be heard in it.

Behold, may that night be barren; May no joyful shout enter it.

Oh, may that night be barren! May no joyful shout come into it!

Lo, let that night be barren; Let no joyful voice come therein.

Yes, may that night be barren; may no joyful shout be heard in it.

Lo, let that night be solitary, let no joyful voice come therein.

Behold, let that night be barren. Let no joyful voice come therein.

No one will live there again; no one will ever reside there again. No bedouin will camp there, no shepherds will rest their flocks there.Wild animals will rest there, the ruined houses will be full of hyenas. Ostriches will live there, wild goats will skip among the ruins.Wild dogs will yip in her ruined fortresses, jackals will yelp in the once-splendid palaces. Her time is almost up, her days will not be prolonged.

And the sound of the harpists, musicians, flute players, and trumpeters will never be heard in you again. No craftsman who practices any trade will ever be found in you again; the noise of a mill will never be heard in you again.Even the light from a lamp will never shine in you again! The voices of the bridegroom and his bride will never be heard in you again. For your merchants were the tycoons of the world, because all the nations were deceived by your magic spells!

The happy sound of the tambourines stops, the revelry of those who celebrate comes to a halt, the happy sound of the harp ceases.

I will put an end to the sounds of joy and gladness, or the glad celebration of brides and grooms throughout the towns of Judah and the streets of Jerusalem. For the whole land will become a desolate wasteland.”