I have become the laughingstock of all people, their mocking song all day long.

我成了众民的笑话；他们终日以我为歌曲。

我成了全体百姓的笑柄，成了他们终日的歌曲。

我成了全体百姓的笑柄，成了他们终日的歌曲。

我成了万人的笑柄，他们终日唱歌讽刺我。

我成了众民讥笑的对象，他们终日以我为歌嘲讽我（全句或译：“我成了众民的笑柄，他们终日喝颂的讽歌”）。

我成了眾民的笑話；他們終日以我為歌曲。

我成了全體百姓的笑柄，成了他們終日的歌曲。

我成了全體百姓的笑柄，成了他們終日的歌曲。

我成了萬人的笑柄，他們終日唱歌諷刺我。

我成了眾民譏笑的對象，他們終日以我為歌嘲諷我（全句或譯：“我成了眾民的笑柄，他們終日喝頌的諷歌”）。

我成了萬族之民的笑話，和終日唱的歌曲。

我為我民之笑柄、終日以我為歌兮、

人姍笑予、日作歌以譏刺兮。

我民姍笑我、終日詠歌譏刺我、

I became the laughingstock of all my people; they mock me in song all day long.

My people laugh at me all the time. They sing and make fun of me all day long.

I have become the laughingstock of all peoples, the object of their taunts all day long.

My own people laugh at me. All day long they sing their mocking songs.

I am a laughingstock to all my people, mocked by their songs all day long.

I have become a laughingstock to all my people, Their song of ridicule all the day.

I have become the ridicule of all my people— Their taunting song all the day.

I am become a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.

I am a laughingstock to all my people, mocked by their songs all day long.

I was a derision to all my people;[ and] their song all the day.

I have become a derision to all my people, and their song all day long.

LORD, you coerced me into being a prophet, and I allowed you to do it. You overcame my resistance and prevailed over me. Now I have become a constant laughingstock. Everyone ridicules me.

Watch them from morning to evening; I am the object of their mocking songs.ת( Tav)

But I am a worm, not a man; people insult me and despise me.All who see me taunt me; they mock me and shake their heads.

Those who passed by defamed him, shaking their headsand saying,“ You who can destroy the temple and rebuild it in three days, save yourself! If you are God’s Son, come down from the cross!”In the same way even the chief priests– together with the experts in the law and elders– were mocking him:“ He saved others, but he cannot save himself! He is the king of Israel! If he comes down now from the cross, we will believe in him!He trusts in God– let God, if he wants to, deliver him now because he said,‘ I am God’s Son’!”The robbers who were crucified with him also spoke abusively to him.

for there our captors ask us to compose songs; those who mock us demand that we be happy, saying:“ Sing for us a song about Zion!”

I wear sackcloth and they ridicule me.Those who sit at the city gate gossip about me; drunkards mock me in their songs.

We have become an object of disdain to our neighbors; those who live on our borders taunt and insult us.

and in the presence of his colleagues and the army of Samaria he said,“ What are these feeble Jews doing? Will they be left to themselves? Will they again offer sacrifice? Will they finish this in a day? Can they bring these burnt stones to life again from piles of dust?”Then Tobiah the Ammonite, who was close by, said,“ If even a fox were to climb up on what they are building, it would break down their wall of stones!”Hear, O our God, for we are despised! Return their reproach on their own head! Reduce them to plunder in a land of exile!

But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; they gathered together to ambush me. They tore at me without stopping to rest.When I tripped, they taunted me relentlessly, and tried to bite me.

For did not you people of Moab laugh at the people of Israel? Did you think that they were nothing but thieves, that you shook your head in contempt every time you talked about them?

“ But now they mock me, those who are younger than I, whose fathers I disdained too much to put with my sheep dogs.Moreover, the strength of their hands– what use was it to me? Men whose strength had perished;gaunt with want and hunger, they would gnaw the parched land, in former time desolate and waste.By the brush they would gather herbs from the salt marshes, and the root of the broom tree was their food.They were banished from the community– people shouted at them like they would shout at thieves–so that they had to live in the dry stream beds, in the holes of the ground, and among the rocks.They brayed like animals among the bushes and were huddled together under the nettles.Sons of senseless and nameless people, they were driven out of the land with whips.“ And now I have become their taunt song; I have become a byword among them.

Show us favor, O LORD, show us favor! For we have had our fill of humiliation, and then some.We have had our fill of the taunts of the self-assured, of the contempt of the proud.

For, I think, God has exhibited us apostles last of all, as men condemned to die, because we have become a spectacle to the world, both to angels and to people.We are fools for Christ, but you are wise in Christ! We are weak, but you are strong! You are distinguished, we are dishonored!To the present hour we are hungry and thirsty, poorly clothed, brutally treated, and without a roof over our heads.We do hard work, toiling with our own hands. When we are verbally abused, we respond with a blessing, when persecuted, we endure,when people lie about us, we answer in a friendly manner. We are the world’s dirt and scum, even now.

You made us an object of disdain to our neighbors; those who live on our borders taunt and insult us.