Translations
He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless come again with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him.
He goes, going and weeping, carrying the seed-pouch; he shall come, coming with ringing song, carrying his sheaves.
He goes out weeping, carrying precious seed — but he will surely come home with songs of joy, carrying his sheaves.
He who goes out weeping, bearing a trail of seed, will surely return with shouts of joy, carrying sheaves of grain.

