Translations
From the farthest corners of the earth we hear songs of praise: 'Glory to the Righteous One!' But I cry out, 'I am pining away, pining away! Woe to me! The traitors keep betraying — treachery upon treachery, without end.'
From the far wings of the earth we hear songs: 'Splendour to the Righteous One!' But I say — wasting away, wasting away! Woe to me! The treacherous deal treacherously; with treachery upon treachery the betrayers betray.
From the uttermost part of the earth have we heard songs, even glory to the righteous. But I said, My leanness, my leanness, woe unto me! the treacherous dealers have dealt treacherously; yea, the treacherous dealers have dealt very treacherously.
From the ends of the earth we hear singing: “Glory to the Righteous One.” But I said, “I am wasting away! I am wasting away! Woe is me.” The treacherous betray; the treacherous deal in treachery.

