When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword to them.

我拿麻布当衣裳，就成了他们的笑谈。

我拿麻布当衣裳，却成了他们的笑柄。

我拿麻布当衣裳，却成了他们的笑柄。

我披上麻衣，他们就讥笑我。

我披上麻衣，就成了他们取笑的对象。

我披上麻布为衣袍，我却成了他们的笑柄。

我拿麻布當衣裳，就成了他們的笑談。

我拿麻布當衣裳，卻成了他們的笑柄。

我拿麻布當衣裳，卻成了他們的笑柄。

我披上麻衣，他們就譏笑我。

我披上麻衣，就成了他們取笑的對象。

我拿麻布當服裝，就成了他們的笑談。

我披上麻布為衣袍，我卻成了他們的笑柄。

以麻為衣、則為人之話柄兮、

我以麻為衣、人託詞以哂笑兮、

我衣麻衣、彼眾以我為笑談、

世人見予含淚而守齋兮。舉狺狺然而非之。

when I put on sackcloth, people make sport of me.

When I put on rough clothing to show how sad I am, people make jokes about me.

When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword to them.

When I dress in burlap to show sorrow, they make fun of me.

I wore sackcloth as my clothing, and I was a joke to them.

When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a proverb to them.

I also made sackcloth my garment; I became a byword to them.

When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword unto them.

I wore sackcloth as my clothing, and I was a joke to them.

I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.

I wear sackcloth and they ridicule me.

then I will cut off Israel out of the land which I have given them; and I will cast this house, which I have made holy for my name, out of my sight; and Israel will be a proverb and a byword among all peoples.

“ But he has made me a byword of the people. They spit in my face.

I will even give them up to be tossed back and forth among all the kingdoms of the earth for evil; to be a reproach and a proverb, a taunt and a curse, in all places where I will drive them.

In that day, the Lord, Yahweh of Armies, called to weeping, to mourning, to baldness, and to dressing in sackcloth;

at that time Yahweh spoke by Isaiah the son of Amoz, saying,“ Go, and loosen the sackcloth from off your waist, and take your sandals from off your feet.” He did so, walking naked and barefoot.

You make us a reproach to our neighbors, a scoffing and a derision to those who are around us.You make us a byword among the nations, a shaking of the head among the peoples.

Mourn like a virgin dressed in sackcloth for the husband of her youth!

You will become an astonishment, a proverb, and a byword among all the peoples where Yahweh will lead you away.

Put on sackcloth and mourn, you priests! Wail, you ministers of the altar. Come, lie all night in sackcloth, you ministers of my God, for the meal offering and the drink offering are withheld from your God’s house.

But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth. I afflicted my soul with fasting. My prayer returned into my own bosom.I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother. I bowed down mourning, as one who mourns his mother.