所以，我的琴音变为悲音；我的箫声变为哭声。”

我的琴音变为哀泣；我的箫声变为哭声。”

我的琴音变为哀泣；我的箫声变为哭声。”

我的琴唱出哀乐，我的箫奏出悲鸣。

所以我的琴音变为哀音，我的箫声变为哭声。”

所以，我的琴音變為悲音；我的簫聲變為哭聲。

我的琴音變為哀泣；我的簫聲變為哭聲。」

我的琴音變為哀泣；我的簫聲變為哭聲。」

我的琴唱出哀樂，我的簫奏出悲鳴。

所以我的琴音變為哀音，我的簫聲變為哭聲。”

故此我的琴音變為悲哀，我的簫聲變為哀哭之人的聲音。

我琴成悲聲、我簫發哀響、

我鼓琴以寄哀、我吹簫而泣訴。

我琴發悲聲、我簫發哀音、或作我琴音變為悲音我簫聲變為哭聲

My lyre is tuned to mourning, and my pipe to the sound of wailing.

My lyre is tuned to sadness. My flute makes a sound like weeping.

My lyre is turned to mourning, and my pipe to the voice of those who weep.

My harp plays sad music, and my flute accompanies those who weep.

My lyre is used for mourning and my flute for the sound of weeping.

Therefore my harp is turned to mourning, And my flute to the sound of those who weep.

My harp is turned to mourning, And my flute to the voice of those who weep.

Therefore is my harp turned to mourning, And my pipe into the voice of them that weep.

My lyre is used for mourning and my flute for the sound of weeping.

My harp also is[ turned] to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.

My harp is used for mourning and my flute for the sound of weeping.

Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.

我们心中的快乐止息，跳舞变为悲哀。

我心慌张，惊恐威吓我。我所羡慕的黄昏，变为我的战兢。

哭有时，笑有时；哀恸有时，跳舞有时；

当那日，主万军之耶和华叫人哭泣哀号，头上光秃，身披麻布。

我们曾在巴比伦的河边坐下，一追想锡安就哭了。我们把琴挂在那里的柳树上；因为在那里，掳掠我们的要我们唱歌，抢夺我们的要我们作乐，说：“给我们唱一首锡安歌吧！”我们怎能在外邦唱耶和华的歌呢？

王回宫，终夜禁食，无人拿乐器到他面前，并且睡不着觉。

新酒悲哀，葡萄树衰残；心中欢乐的俱都叹息。击鼓之乐止息；宴乐人的声音完毕，弹琴之乐也止息了。人必不得饮酒唱歌；喝浓酒的，必以为苦。