Jeremiah lamented for Josiah, and all the singing men and singing women spoke of Josiah in their lamentations to this day; and they made them an ordinance in Israel. They are written in the lamentations.
Matthew 9:23 - Y'all Version Bible When Jesus came into the synagogue official’s house and saw the flute players and the noisy crowd, Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 And when Jesus came into the ruler's house, and saw the minstrels and the people making a noise, Amplified Bible - Classic Edition And when Jesus came to the ruler's house and saw the flute players and the crowd making an uproar and din, American Standard Version (1901) And when Jesus came into the ruler’s house, and saw the flute-players, and the crowd making a tumult, Common English Bible When Jesus went into the ruler’s house, he saw the flute players and the distressed crowd. Catholic Public Domain Version And when Jesus had arrived in the house of the ruler, and he had seen the musicians and the tumultuous crowd, Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version And when Jesus was come into the house of the ruler, and saw the minstrels and the multitude making a rout, |
Jeremiah lamented for Josiah, and all the singing men and singing women spoke of Josiah in their lamentations to this day; and they made them an ordinance in Israel. They are written in the lamentations.
Both great and small will die in this land. They will not be buried. People will not lament for them, nor will anyone cut themselves or shave their head for them.
Sigh, but not aloud. Make no mourning for the dead. Bind your headdress on you, and put your sandals on your feet. Don’t cover your lips, and don’t eat mourner’s bread.”
and say, ‘We played the flute for y’all, and y’all didn’t dance. We sang a dirge for y’all, and y’all didn’t mourn.’
They are like children who sit in the marketplace and call to one another, saying, ‘We played the flute for y’all, and y’all didn’t dance. We sang a mourning song, and y’all didn’t weep.’
Paul went downstairs, fell upon him and embraced him, saying, “Don’t worry, y’all! His life is still in him.”
Peter got up and went with them, and when he arrived, they brought him to the upper room. All the widows stood around him, weeping and showing the robes and other garments that Dorcas had made while she was with them.
The sound of harpists, minstrels, flute players, and trumpeters will never be heard in you again. No craftsperson of any craft will ever be found in you again. The sound of a mill will never be heard in you again.