While he filleth with laughter thy mouth, And thy lips with shouting,
and Sarah saith, `God hath made laughter for me; every one who is hearing laugheth for me.'
and they sacrifice on that day great sacrifices and rejoice, for God hath made them rejoice `with' great joy, and also, the women and the children have rejoiced, and the joy of Jerusalem is heard -- unto a distance.
And none said, `Where `is' God my maker? Giving songs in the night,
At destruction and at hunger thou mockest, And of the beast of the earth, Thou art not afraid.
A Psalm of Thanksgiving. Shout to Jehovah, all the earth.
A Song of the Ascents. In Jehovah's turning back `to' the captivity of Zion, We have been as dreamers.
Then filled `with' laughter is our mouth, And our tongue `with' singing, Then do they say among nations, `Jehovah did great things with these.'
Whoso goeth on and weepeth, Bearing the basket of seed, Surely cometh in with singing, bearing his sheaves!
Be glad in Jehovah, and rejoice, ye righteous, And sing, all ye upright of heart!
Shout to Jehovah, all the earth, Break forth, and cry aloud, and sing.
`Happy those hungering now -- because ye shall be filled. `Happy those weeping now -- because ye shall laugh.