I have been a mockery to all my people, Their mocking song all the day.
For there our captors Asked us for the words of a song, And our plunderers for rejoicing, saying, “Sing to us a song of Tsiyon!”
You make us a reproach to our neighbours, A scorn and a mockery to those round about us.
We have become a reproach to our neighbours, A scorn and a mockery to those who are around us.
O יהוה, You enticed me, and I was enticed. You are stronger than I, and have prevailed. I have been ridiculed all day long, everyone mocks me.
“And was not Yisra’ĕ
Look at their sitting down and their rising up; I am their song.