Joy has left our hearts; our dancing has turned to mourning.
I will turn your feasts into mourning and all your songs into lamentation. I will cause everyone to wear sackcloth and e
Moreover, I will banish from them the sounds of joy and gladness, the voices of the bride and bridegroom, the sound of t
Grieve, mourn, and weep. Turn your laughter to mourning, and your joy to gloom.
You lie on beds inlaid with ivory, and lounge upon your couches. You dine on lambs from the flock and calves from the st
You turned my mourning into dancing; You peeled off my sackcloth and clothed me with joy,