American Standard Version (1901)
The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn assembly; All her gates are desolate, her priests do sigh: Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
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The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn assembly; All her gates are desolate, her priests do sigh: Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn assembly; All her gates are desolate, her priests do sigh: Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
Mi doeh poihkung ah angzo o ai pongah, Zion loe palungset; anih ih khongkhanawk boih loe angqaikrang boeh; nihcae ih qaimanawk doeh angpho o boeh; tangla cuemnawk loe palungnat o moe, palungboenghaih hoiah khosak o.
Rhahdoe cangpoem ah khaw Zion longpuei kah khoning ah ha pawk uh pawh. A vongka khaw boeih pong coeng. A khosoih khaw huei uh coeng. A oila rhoek khaw pae uh tih amah te phaep uh.
Rhahdoe cangpoem ah khaw Zion longpuei kah khoning ah ha pawk uh pawh. A vongka khaw boeih pong coeng. A khosoih khaw huei uh coeng. A oila rhoek khaw pae uh tih amah te phaep uh.
Kumakena no na alanui o Ziona, No ka hele ole mai o lakou i ka ahaaina: Ua mehameha kona mau pukapa a pau; Ke kaniuhu nei kona mau kahuna pule, Ua hoopilikiaia kona mau wahine puupaa, A ua kaumaha loa no ia.
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to her appointed feasts. All her gates are deserted; her priests groan, her maidens grieve, and she herself is bitter with anguish.
Chemen ki mennen sou mòn Siyon yo blanch! Pesonn pa moute al fè sèvis jou fèt yo. Pòtay li yo vid. Prèt yo ap plenn. Tout medam ki konn chante yo nan lafliksyon. Mòn Siyon an nan gwo chagren.
Daleth Viæ Sion lugent, eo quod non sint qui veniant ad solemnitatem: omnes portæ ejus destructæ, sacerdotes ejus gementes; virgines ejus squalidæ, et ipsa oppressa amaritudine.
The ways of Zion are sad, because no one comes to the holy meeting; all her doorways are made waste, her priests are breathing out sorrow: her virgins are troubled, and it is bitter for her.
Les chemins de Sion mènent deuil de ce qu’il n’y a personne qui vienne aux fêtes ; toutes ses portes sont désolées ; ses sacrificateurs gémissent, ses vierges sont dans la détresse ; elle-même est dans l’amertume.
Cesty Siona kvílí, že žádný nepřichází k slavnosti. Všecky brány jeho zpustly, kněží jeho vzdychají, panny jeho smutné jsou, on pak sám pln jest hořkosti.
Wanginla mwet tuku nu ke Tempul in pacl inge in tuh alu ke len mutal. Tulik mutan su tuh alullul we elos muta in keok, ac mwet tol elos sasao na. Mutunpot in siti uh oalallana, ac acn Zion oan in ongoiya lulap.
Os caminhos de Sião estão de luto, porque ninguém vem às festas solenes. Todas as suas portas estão desoladas. Seus sacerdotes suspiram. Suas virgens estão aflitas, e ela mesma está em amargura.
Căile Sionului jelesc, pentru că nimeni nu vine la sărbătorile solemne; toate porțile lui sunt pustiite; preoții lui suspină, fecioarele lui sunt chinuite și el este în amărăciune.
Daleth. The ways of Sion mourn, because there are none that come to the feast: all her gates are ruined: her priests groan, her virgins are led captive, and she is in bitterness in herself.
နေ့ကြီးရက်ကြီးများတွင်ကိုးကွယ်ဝတ်ပြုရန် ဗိမာန်တော်သို့လာမည့်သူမရှိ။ ဗိမာန်တော်တွင်သီချင်းဆိုသူ အမျိုးသမီးပျိုတို့သည်ဝမ်းနည်းကြေကွဲလျက် ရှိကြ၏။ ယဇ်ပုရောဟိတ်တို့သည်လည်းညည်းတွားမှုမှ တစ်ပါး အဘယ်သို့မျှမပြုနိုင်။ မြို့တံခါးများသည်လူဆိတ်ညံလျက်နေ၏။ ဇိအုန်မြို့သည်ဝေဒနာခံစားနေရသည်။
The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn assembly: all her gates are desolate; her priests sigh, her virgins are in grief; and as for her, she is in bitterness.
Die Wege Zions trauern, weil niemand zum Feste kommt; alle ihre Tore sind öde; ihre Priester seufzen; ihre Jungfrauen sind betrübt, und ihr selbst ist es bitter.
Daleth. De wegen Sions treuren, omdat niemand op het feest komt; al haar poorten zijn woest, haar priesters zuchten: haar jonkvrouwen zijn bedroefd, en zij zelve is in bitterheid.
De wegen van Sion treuren, Want niemand trekt op naar het feest; Al haar poorten liggen in puin, Haar priesters zuchten, Haar maagden jammeren, Zelf is zij bitter bedroefd.
Le strade di Sion fanno cordoglio; Perciocchè non viene più alcuno alle feste solenni; Tutte le sue porte son deserte, i suoi sacerdoti sospirano, Le sue vergini sono addolorate, ed essa è in amaritudine.
Daleth. The ways of Sion mourn, because there are none that come to the solemn feast: all her gates are broken down: her priests sigh: her virgins are in affliction, and she is oppressed with bitterness.
The wayes of Zion lament, because no man commeth to the solemne feastes: all her gates are desolate: her Priests sigh: her virgins are discomfited, and she is in heauinesse.
The ways to Zion mourn, because none come to the solemn feasts; All her gates are desolate, her priests sigh, Her virgins wail, and she is in bitterness.
Vejene til Zion sørger, uden Højtidsgæster, alle hendes Porte er øde, Præsterne sukker, hendes Jomfruer knuges af Kvide, hun selv er i Vånde.
The ways to Zion are in mourning, because none come to the solemn feasts; all her gates are desolate; her priests sigh; her virgins moan, and she suffereth herself from bitter grief.
The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn assembly; all her gates are desolate, her priests sigh; her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn feasts: all her gates are desolate: her priests sigh, her virgins are afflicted, and she is in bitterness.
The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn feasts: all her gates are desolate: her priests sigh, her virgins are afflicted, and she is in bitterness.
Các đường lối Si-ôn đang thảm sầu, vì chẳng ai đến dự k” lễ trọng thể nữa. Mọi cửa thành hoang vu; các thầy tế lễ thở than; Các gái đồng trinh nó bị khốn nạn, chính nó phải chịu cay đắng.
The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn feasts: All her gates are desolate: her priests sigh: Her virgins are afflicted, and she is in bitterness.
ʻOku tangi ʻae ngaahi hala ʻo Saione, koeʻuhi ʻoku ʻikai ha niʻihi ke haʻu ki he ngaahi kātoanga mamafa: ʻoku lala hono ngaahi matapā kotoa pē: ʻoku mafulu ʻene kau taulaʻeiki, ʻoku mamahiʻia ʻene kau tāupoʻou, pea ʻoku ne ʻi he kona.
Les chemins de Sion sont dans le deuil, car personne ne vient plus aux fêtes solennelles; toutes ses portes sont désertes, ses sacrificateurs gémissent, ses vierges sont désolées, et elle est remplie d'amertume.
La vojoj de Cion estas malĝojaj, ĉar neniu iras al festoj; Ĉiuj ĝiaj pordegoj dezertiĝis, ĝiaj pastroj ĝemas; Ĝiaj virgulinoj ploras, kaj al ĝi mem estas tre maldolĉe.
Les chemins de Sion sont dans le deuil, car on ne va plus aux fêtes; Toutes ses portes sont désertes, Ses sacrificateurs gémissent, Ses vierges sont affligées, et elle est remplie d’amertume.
Die Straßen gen Zion liegen wüst; weil niemand auf ein Fest kommt; alle ihre Tore stehen öde, ihre Priester seufzen; ihre Jungfrauen sehen jämmerlich, und sie ist betrübt.
DALETH. The ways of Sion mourn, because there are none that come to the feast: all her gates are ruined: her priests groan, her virgins are led captive, and she is in bitterness in herself.
DALETH. The ways of Sion mourn, because there are none that come to the feast: all her gates are ruined: her priests groan, her virgins are led captive, and she is in bitterness in herself.
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to her appointed feasts. All her gates are deserted; her priests groan, her maidens grieve, and she herself is bitter with anguish.
The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn feasts: all her gates are desolate: her priests sigh, her virgins are afflicted, and she is in bitterness.
The ways of Zion do mourn, because none come to the solemn assembly; all her gates are desolate, her priests do sigh: her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
Le vie di Sion fanno cordoglio, perché nessuno vien più alle solenni assemblee; tutte le sue porte sono deserte; i suoi sacerdoti sospirano, le sue vergini sono addolorate, ed ella stessa è piena d’amarezza.
Les chemins de Sion sont en deuil, car personne ne vient à l'assemblée solennelle. Toutes ses portes sont désolées. Ses prêtres soupirent. Ses vierges sont affligées, et elle-même est dans l'amertume.
Las calzadas de Sión tienen luto, porque no hay quien venga á las solemnidades; todas sus puertas están asoladas, sus sacerdotes gimen, sus vírgenes afligidas, y ella tiene amargura.
Los caminos de Sión están de luto porque nadie viene a las fiestas solemnes. Todas sus puertas están desoladas; sus sacerdotes suspiran. Sus vírgenes están afligidas y ella misma está llena de amargura.
Los caminos de Sión están de luto, porque nadie acude a las solemnidades. Todas sus puertas están asoladas; sus sacerdotes gimen. Sus vírgenes están afligidas, y ella misma está sumida en la amargura.
Putovi sionski tuguju jer nitko ne dolazi na svetkovine. Sva su vrata razvaljena, svećenici uzdišu, ucviljene su djevice njegove, a on je pun gorčine.
Putevi sionski tuže, jer niko ne ide na praznik; sva su vrata njegova pusta, sveštenici njegovi uzdišu, devojke su njegove žalosne, i sam je jadan.
Die Wege nach Zion trauern, weil niemand zum Fest kommt. Alle ihre Thore sind verödet, ihre Priester seufzen; ihre Jungfrauen sind voll Grams, und ihr selbst ist wehe.
The ways of Zion mourn, Because there are none that come to the feast: All her gates are ruined: Her priests groan, Her virgins are led captive, And she is in bitterness in herself.
דַּרְכֵ֨י צִיּ֜וֹן אֲבֵל֗וֹת מִבְּלִי֙ בָּאֵ֣י מוֹעֵ֔ד כָּל־שְׁעָרֶ֨יהָ֙ שֽׁוֹמֵמִ֔ין כֹּהֲנֶ֖יהָ נֶאֱנָחִ֑ים בְּתוּלֹתֶ֥יהָ נּוּג֖וֹת וְהִ֥יא מַר־לָֽהּ׃ ס
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to the solemn assembly. All her gates are desolate. Her priests sigh. Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to the solemn assembly. All her gates are desolate. Her priests sigh. Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to the solemn assembly. All her gates are desolate. Her priests sigh. Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to the solemn assembly. All her gates are desolate. Her priests sigh. Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to the solemn assembly. All her gates are desolate. Her priests sigh. Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to the solemn assembly. All her gates are desolate. Her priests sigh. Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to the solemn assembly. All her gates are desolate. Her priests sigh. Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to the solemn assembly. All her gates are desolate. Her priests sigh. Her virgins are afflicted, and she herself is in bitterness.
The ways of Zion are mourning, Without any coming at the appointed time, All her gates are desolate, her priests sigh, Her virgins are afflicted — and she hath bitterness.
Ὁδοὶ Σιὼν πενθοῦσι παρὰ τὸ μὴ εἶναι ἐρχομένους ἐν ἑορτῇ· πᾶσαι αἱ πύλαι αὐτῆς ἠφανισμέναι, οἱ ἱερεῖς αὐτῆς ἀναστενάζουσιν, αἱ παρθένοι αὐτῆς ἀγόμεναι, καὶ αὐτὴ πικραινομένη ἐν ἑαυτῇ.
ΔΑΛΕΘ. Ὁδοὶ Σιὼν πενθοῦσι παρὰ τὸ μὴ εἶναι ἐρχομένους ἐν ἑορτῇ· πᾶσαι αἱ πύλαι αὐτῆς ἠφανισμέναι, οἱ ἱερεῖς αὐτῆς ἀναστενάζουσιν, αἱ παρθένοι αὐτῆς ἀγόμεναι, καὶ αὐτὴ πικραινομένη ἐν ἑαυτῇ.
Друмуриле Сионулуй сунт тристе, кэч нимень ну се май дуче ла сэрбэторь, тоате порциле луй сунт пустий, преоций луй офтязэ; фечоареле луй сунт мыхните ши ел ынсушь есте плин де амэрэчуне.
Посуміли дороги на Сион, бо перестали прочане ходити; всї брами його опустїли; сьвященники взітхають, дївчата горюють, — гірко й йому самому.
Посуміли дороги на Сион, бо перестали прочане ходити; всї брами його опустїли; сьвященники взітхають, дївчата горюють, — гірко й йому самому.
Путеви сионски туже, јер нико не иде на празник; сва су врата његова пуста, свештеници његови уздишу, девојке су његове жалосне, и сам је јадан.
Пути Сиона сетуют, потому что нет идущих на праздник; все ворота его опустели; священники его вздыхают, девицы его печальны, горько и ему самому.
דַּרְכֵ֨י צִיֹּ֜ון אֲבֵלֹ֗ות מִבְּלִי֙ בָּאֵ֣י מֹועֵ֔ד כָּל־שְׁעָרֶ֙יהָ֙ שֹֽׁומֵמִ֔ין כֹּהֲנֶ֖יהָ נֶאֱנָחִ֑ים בְּתוּלֹתֶ֥יהָ נּוּגֹ֖ות וְהִ֥יא מַר־לָֽהּ׃ ס
דרכי ציון אבלות מבלי באי מועד כל שעריה שוממין כהניה נאנחים בתולתיה נוגות והיא מר לה׃
طُرُقُ صِهْيَوْنَ نَائِحَةٌ لِعَدَمِ ٱلْآتِينَ إِلَى ٱلْعِيدِ. كُلُّ أَبْوَابِهَا خَرِبَةٌ. كَهَنَتُهَا يَتَنَهَّدُونَ. عَذَارَاهَا مُذَلَّلَةٌ وَهِيَ فِي مَرَارَةٍ.
راههای صهیون ماتم میگیرند، چونکه کسی به عیدهای او نمی آید. همه دروازه هایش خراب شده، کاهنانش آه میکشند. دوشیزگانش در مرارت میباشند و خودش در تلخی.
အဘယ်သူမျှပွဲ သဘင်သို့ မ လာ သောကြောင့် ၊ ဇိအုန် လမ်း တို့သည် ညည်းတွား ကြ၏။ သူ ၏မြို့တံခါး ရှိသမျှ တို့သည် လူ ဆိတ်ညံလျက်ရှိကြ၏။ သူ ၏ယဇ် ပုရောဟိတ်တို့သည်လည်း ညည်းတွား ကြ၏။ သူ ၏သမီး ကညာ တို့သည်လည်း နာကြည်း သောစိတ်ရှိ၍၊ သူ သည် ကိုယ်တိုင်ညှိုးငယ် လျက်နေရ၏။
시온의 도로가 처량함이여 절기에 나아가는 사람이 없음이로다 모든 성문이 황적하며 제사장들이 탄식하며 처녀들이 근심하며 저도 곤고를 받았도다
シオンへの道は嘆いている。 例祭に来る者がいないからだ。 その門はすべて荒れ果て、 祭司たちはため息をつく。 おとめたちは苦しみ、 シオン自身も苦しみに沈む。
通往锡安的道路悲哀, 因为无人来赴严肃会。 她所有的城门荒凉; 她的祭司叹息。 她的处女受苦, 她自己也满有苦楚。
锡安的路径因无人来守圣节就悲伤; 她的城门凄凉; 她的祭司叹息; 她的处女受艰难,自己也愁苦。
錫安的路徑因無人來守聖節就悲傷; 她的城門淒涼; 她的祭司歎息; 她的處女受艱難,自己也愁苦。
Os caminhos de Sião estão em pranto, pois ninguém vem aos festivais; todas as suas portas estão desertas, seus sacerdotes gemem, suas virgens se afligem, e ela sofre de amargura.
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Enjira z’e Siyoni ziri omu mishîbo, zalesirwe na balya bakâgiyishija oku lusiku lukulu. Emihango yâge yoshi eri bwâmwa, abadâhwa bâge bali omu mulenge. Ensûli zâge zatwisire omurhima. Alà oku ebyo byoshi byâdarhabalira Siyoni yâga!
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Die Straßen Zions trauern, weil niemand mehr zu den Festen kommt; alle ihre Tore sind verödet, ihre Priester seufzen, ihre Jungfrauen sind betrübt, und ihr selbst ist weh.
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Los caminos de Sión son tristes, porque nadie viene a la reunión solemne; todas sus puertas se convierten en basura, sus sacerdotes lloran; sus vírgenes están preocupadas, y ella está amargada.
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Los caminos de Sion están de luto, Porque nadie llega a las fiestas señaladas. Todas sus puertas están desoladas. Sus sacerdotes gimen. Sus doncellas están afligidas, Y ella sufre amargamente.
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The darkhei Tziyon (approaches to Tziyon) do mourn, because none come to mo'ed (set feasts); all her she'arim (gates) are desolate; her kohanim sigh, her betulot (virgins) are afflicted, and she is in bitterness.
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