American Standard Version (1901)
Therefore is my harp turned to mourning, And my pipe into the voice of them that weep.
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Therefore is my harp turned to mourning, And my pipe into the voice of them that weep.
Therefore is my harp turned to mourning, And my pipe into the voice of them that weep.
My harp is tuned to mourning and my flute to the sound of weeping.
And my music has been turned to sorrow, and the sound of my pipe into the noise of weeping.
My harp also has been turned into mourning, and my song into my weeping.
My harp also is [turned] to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of weepers.
My harp is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of those that weep.
Therefore mine harpe is turned to mourning, and mine organs into the voyce of them that weepe.
My harp also is turned to mourning, And my pipe to notes of grief.
And thus is changed to mourning my harp, and my pipe to the sound of weeping.
Therefore is my harp turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of them that weep.
My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
My harp also is turned to mourning, And my organ into the voice of them that weep.
My harp also has been turned into mourning, and my song into my weeping.
My harp also has been turned into mourning, and my song into my weeping.
My harp is tuned to mourning and my flute to the sound of weeping.
My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
Therefore is my harp turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of them that weep.
My harp also has been turned into mourning, And my song into my weeping.
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.
My kinnor (harp) also is turned to evel (mourning), and my flute into the voice of them that weep.
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صَارَ عُودِي لِلنَّوْحِ، وَمِزْمَارِي لِصَوْتِ ٱلْبَاكِينَ.
အဆင်းမည်း လျက် အရိုး ပူလောင် လျက်ရှိ၏။ ငါ့ စောင်း သည် ညည်းတွား သောအသံ၊ ငါ့ ပုလွေ သည် ငိုကြွေး သောအသံ ကို သာပေးတတ်၏။
Kai ih katoeng loe palungsethaih ah angcoeng boeh, kai ih tamoi doeh qahhaih lok ah ni angcoeng ving boeh.
Ka rhotoeng te nguekcoinah la, ka phavi rhah ol la poeh.
Ka rhotoeng te nguekcoinah la, ka phavi rhah ol la poeh.
所以,我的琴音 变为悲音; 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。
因此,我的琴变为哀歌, 我的箫变成哭泣者的声音。
Tužaljka mi je ugodila harfu, svirala mi glas narikača ima.
A protož v kvílení obrátila se harfa má, a píšťalka má v hlas plačících.
min Citer er blevet til Sorg, min Fløjte til hulkende Gråd!
Hierom is mijn harp tot een rouwklage geworden, en mijn orgel tot een stem der wenenden.
Mijn citer is voor rouwklacht gestemd, Mijn fluit voor geween!.
Mia harpo fariĝis plendilo, Kaj mia fluto fariĝis voĉo de plorantoj.
Et ma harpe est changée en deuil, et mon chalumeau est devenu la voix des pleureurs.
Ma harpe s'est changée en deuil, et mon luth en voix de pleurs.
Ma harpe n’est plus qu’un instrument de deuil, Et mon chalumeau ne peut rendre que des sons plaintifs.
Ainsi ma harpe a été changée en deuil, et ma flûte s'accorde à la voix de ceux qui pleurent.
Und so ist meine Laute zur Trauerklage geworden, und meine Schalmei zur Stimme der Weinenden.
Meine Harfe ist eine Klage geworden und meine Flöte ein Weinen.
Und so ward meine Zither zum Klagelaut und meine Schalmei zu lautem Weinen.
Meine Harfe ist zu einem Trauerlied geworden und mein Flötenspiel zu lautem Weinen.
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ἀπέβη δὲ εἰς πένθος μου ἡ κιθάρα, ὁ δὲ ψαλμός μου εἰς κλαυθμὸν ἐμοί.
Ἀπέβη δὲ εἰς πένθος μου ἡ κιθάρα, ὁ δὲ ψαλμός μου εἰς κλαυθμὸν ἐμοί.
Lontan se mizik gita ak fif ase ki te nan zòrèy mwen. Men, koulye a, se plenn, se kriye ase m'ap tande.
A ua lilo kuu lira no ke kanikau, A o kuu mea hookiokio no ka leo o ka poe e uwe ana.
וַיְהִ֣י לְ֭אֵבֶל כִּנֹּרִ֑י וְ֝עֻגָבִ֗י לְקֹ֣ול בֹּכִֽים׃
ויהי לאבל כנרי ועגבי לקול בכים׃
E la mia cetera si è mutata in duolo, E il mio organo in voce di pianto.
La mia cetra non dà più che accenti di lutto, e la mia zampogna voce di pianto.
それゆえ、私の竪琴は嘆きに変わり、 笛は泣く者の声となった。
내 수금은 애곡성이 되고 내 피리는 애통성이 되었구나
Sie pacl ah nga tuh lohng pusren on engan, A inge nga lohng pusren asor ac tung mukena.
Versa est in luctum cithara mea, et organum meum in vocem flentium.]
بربط من به نوحه گری مبدل شده و نای من به آواز گریه کنندگان.
Por isso a minha harpa se tornou em lamento, e a minha flauta na voz dos que choram.
Por isso minha harpa passou a ser para lamentação, e minha flauta para vozes dos que choram.
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Harpa de asemenea mi s-a prefăcut în jelire și instrumentul meu de suflat în vocea celor ce plâng.
Харпа мя с-а префэкут ын инструмент де жале ши кавалул меу скоате сунете плынгэтоаре.
И цитра моя сделалась унылою, и свирель моя - голосом плачевным.
Gusle se moje pretvoriše u zapevku, i svirala moja u plač.
Гусле се моје претворише у запевку, и свирала моја у плач.
Olulanga lwâni lukola lulongêrera kuyimba mishîbo, akarhêra kâni oku mulênge gwa ba-nyamulakà.
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Y hase tornado mi arpa en luto, y mi órgano en voz de lamentadores.
Mi arpa solo toca música triste, y mi flauta tiene el tono de los que lloran.
Se ha cambiado mi arpa en luto, y mi flauta en voz de lamentadores.
Y mi arpa se ha convertido en luto, y el sonido de mi flauta en el ruido de lamento.
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Por tanto, mi arpa se convirtió en lamento, y mi flauta es la voz de los que lloran.
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Kuo liliu ʻeku haʻape ko e tangi, pea ko ʻeku meʻa ifi ko e leʻo ʻokinautolu ʻoku tangi.
І цитра моя голосить, і сопілка ридає.
І цитра моя голосить, і сопілка ридає.
Vì cớ ấy, tiếng đàn cầm tôi trở nên tiếng ai bi, Và đàn sắt tôi chỉ ra tiếng thảm sầu.
וַיְהִ֣י לְ֭אֵבֶל כִּנֹּרִ֑י וְ֝עֻגָבִ֗י לְק֣וֹל בֹּכִֽים׃