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

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

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

O Lord, You induced me, and I was persuaded; You are stronger than I, and have prevailed. I am in derision daily; Everyone mocks me.

Look at their sitting down and their rising up; I am their taunting song.

But I am a worm, and no man; A reproach of men, and despised by the people.All those who see Me ridicule Me; They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,

And those who passed by blasphemed Him, wagging their headsand saying,“ You who destroy the temple and build it in three days, save Yourself! If You are the Son of God, come down from the cross.”Likewise the chief priests also, mocking with the scribes and elders, said,“ He saved others; Himself He cannot save. If He is the King of Israel, let Him now come down from the cross, and we will believe Him.He trusted in God; let Him deliver Him now if He will have Him; for He said,‘ I am the Son of God.’”Even the robbers who were crucified with Him reviled Him with the same thing.

For there those who carried us away captive asked of us a song, And those who plundered us requested mirth, Saying,“ Sing us one of the songs of Zion!”

I also made sackcloth my garment; I became a byword to them.Those who sit in the gate speak against me, And I am the song of the drunkards.

We have become a reproach to our neighbors, A scorn and derision to those who are around us.

And he spoke before his brethren and the army of Samaria, and said,“ What are these feeble Jews doing? Will they fortify themselves? Will they offer sacrifices? Will they complete it in a day? Will they revive the stones from the heaps of rubbish— stones that are burned?”Now Tobiah the Ammonite was beside him, and he said,“ Whatever they build, if even a fox goes up on it, he will break down their stone wall.”Hear, O our God, for we are despised; turn their reproach on their own heads, and give them as plunder to a land of captivity!

But in my adversity they rejoiced And gathered together; Attackers gathered against me, And I did not know it; They tore at me and did not cease;With ungodly mockers at feasts They gnashed at me with their teeth.

For was not Israel a derision to you? Was he found among thieves? For whenever you speak of him, You shake your head in scorn.

“ But now they mock at me, men younger than I, Whose fathers I disdained to put with the dogs of my flock.Indeed, what profit is the strength of their hands to me? Their vigor has perished.They are gaunt from want and famine, Fleeing late to the wilderness, desolate and waste,Who pluck mallow by the bushes, And broom tree roots for their food.They were driven out from among men, They shouted at them as at a thief.They had to live in the clefts of the valleys, In caves of the earth and the rocks.Among the bushes they brayed, Under the nettles they nestled.They were sons of fools, Yes, sons of vile men; They were scourged from the land.“ And now I am their taunting song; Yes, I am their byword.

Have mercy on us, O Lord, have mercy on us! For we are exceedingly filled with contempt.Our soul is exceedingly filled With the scorn of those who are at ease, With the contempt of the proud.

For I think that God has displayed us, the apostles, last, as men condemned to death; for we have been made a spectacle to the world, both to angels and to men.We are fools for Christ’s sake, but you are wise in Christ! We are weak, but you are strong! You are distinguished, but we are dishonored!To the present hour we both hunger and thirst, and we are poorly clothed, and beaten, and homeless.And we labor, working with our own hands. Being reviled, we bless; being persecuted, we endure;being defamed, we entreat. We have been made as the filth of the world, the offscouring of all things until now.

You make us a reproach to our neighbors, A scorn and a derision to those all around us.