The tongue of the nursing child clings to the roof of his mouth for thirst. The young children ask bread, and no one breaks it for them.

吃奶孩子的舌头因干渴贴住上膛；孩童求饼，无人擘给他们。

吃奶孩子的舌头因干渴贴住上膛，孩童求饼，却无人擘给他们。

吃奶孩子的舌头因干渴贴住上膛，孩童求饼，却无人擘给他们。

婴儿干渴难忍，舌头紧贴上膛；孩童乞求食物，却无人给予。

婴儿的舌头因干渴而紧贴上膛；孩童求饼，却没有人分给他们。

吃奶孩子的舌頭因乾渴貼住上膛；孩童求餅，無人擘給他們。

吃奶孩子的舌頭因乾渴貼住上膛，孩童求餅，卻無人擘給他們。

吃奶孩子的舌頭因乾渴貼住上膛，孩童求餅，卻無人擘給他們。

嬰兒乾渴難忍，舌頭緊貼上膛；孩童乞求食物，卻無人給予。

嬰兒的舌頭因乾渴而緊貼上膛；孩童求餅，卻沒有人分給他們。

喫奶孩子的舌頭因乾渴而貼住上膛；孩童求餅，無人擘給他們。

哺乳之嬰、厥舌燥渴而黏腭兮、稚子求餅、無人擘而予之兮、

哺乳之嬰、厥口甚渴、齦閉舌卷兮、孩提求餅、無人擘而予之兮。

哺乳之嬰、厥口甚渴、舌卷卷原文作貼上齶、孩提求餅、無人擘而予之、

Because of thirst the infant’s tongue sticks to the roof of its mouth; the children beg for bread, but no one gives it to them.

When the babies get thirsty, their tongues stick to the roofs of their mouths. When the children beg for bread, no one gives them any.

The tongue of the nursing infant sticks to the roof of its mouth for thirst; the children beg for food, but no one gives to them.

The parched tongues of their little ones stick to the roofs of their mouths in thirst. The children cry for bread, but no one has any to give them.

The nursing baby’s tongue clings to the roof of his mouth from thirst. Infants beg for food, but no one gives them any.

The tongue of the infant clings To the roof of its mouth because of thirst; The children ask for bread, But no one breaks it for them.

The tongue of the infant clings To the roof of its mouth for thirst; The young children ask for bread, But no one breaks it for them.

The tongue of the sucking child cleaveth to the roof of his mouth for thirst: The young children ask bread, and no man breaketh it unto them.

The nursing infant’s tongue clings to the roof of his mouth from thirst. Little children beg for bread, but no one gives them any.

The tongue of the sucking child cleaveth to the roof of his mouth for thirst: the young children ask bread,[ and] no man breaketh[ it] unto them.

The infant’s tongue sticks to the roof of its mouth due to thirst; little children beg for bread, but no one gives them even a morsel.ה( He)

My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.

My eyes fail with tears. My heart is troubled. My liver is poured on the earth, because of the destruction of the daughter of my people, because the young children and the infants swoon in the streets of the city.They ask their mothers,“ Where is grain and wine?” when they swoon as the wounded in the streets of the city, when their soul is poured out into their mothers’ bosom.

Or who is there among you, who, if his son asks him for bread, will give him a stone?Or if he asks for a fish, who will give him a serpent?If you then, being evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father who is in heaven give good things to those who ask him!

They shall be wasted with hunger, and devoured with burning heat and bitter destruction. I will send the teeth of animals on them, with the venom of vipers that glide in the dust.

All her people sigh. They seek bread. They have given their pleasant things for food to refresh their soul.“ Look, Yahweh, and see; for I have become despised.”

Let my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth if I don’t remember you, if I don’t prefer Jerusalem above my chief joy.