I was a mockery to all my people, their song all the day.
For there our captors demanded a song from us; and our plunderers demanded gladness, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
You make us a curse to our neighbors, a scorn and a mockery to those who are round about us.
We have become a shame to our neighbors, a scorn and mockery to those who are around us.
O Jehovah, You have deceived me, and I was deceived. You are stronger than I, and You have prevailed. I am in derision all the day; everyone laughs at me.
For was not Israel a mockery to you? Was he found among thieves? For ever since you spoke of him, you skipped for joy.
Behold their sitting down and their rising up; I am their song.