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.
Thou makest us a reproach to our neighbors, a scorn and a derision to them that are round about us.
We are become a reproach to our neighbors, a scorn and derision to them that are round about us.
O Lord, thou hast deceived me, and I was deceived: thou art stronger than I, and hast prevailed: I am in derision daily, every one mocketh me.
For was not Israel a derision unto thee? was he found among thieves? for since thou spakest of him, thou skippedst for joy.
Behold their sitting down, and their rising up; I am their music.