Translations
"I will turn your feasts into funerals and all your songs into dirges. I will drape sackcloth on every back and shave every head bare. I will make it like the grief of a parent over an only son — and its final hour will be the bitterest of days."
"I will turn your festivals into mourning and all your songs into lamentation. I will bring sackcloth upon every waist and baldness upon every head. I will make it like mourning for an only child, and its end like a bitter day."
And I will turn your feasts into mourning, and all your songs into lamentation; and I will bring up sackcloth upon all loins, and baldness upon every head; and I will make it as the mourning of an only son, and the end thereof as a bitter day.
I will turn your feasts into mourning and all your songs into lamentation. I will cause everyone to wear sackcloth and every head to be shaved. I will make it like a time of mourning for an only son, and its outcome like a bitter day.

