I was a derision to all my people; and their song all the day.
For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song; and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
You make us a reproach to our neighbors, a scorn and a derision to them that are round about us.
We have become a reproach to our neighbors, a scorn and derision to them that are round about us.
O LORD, you have deceived me, and I was deceived: you are stronger than I, and have prevailed: I am in derision daily, everyone mocks me.
For was not Israel a derision unto you? was he found among thieves? for when you spoke of him, you wagged your head.
Behold their sitting down, and their rising up; I am their music.