Psalm 137:2 - Catholic Public Domain Version I will adore before your holy temple, and I will confess your name: it is above your mercy and your truth. For you have magnified your holy name above all. 更多版本King James Version (Oxford) 1769 We hanged our harps Upon the willows in the midst thereof. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition On the willow trees in the midst of [Babylon] we hung our harps. American Standard Version (1901) Upon the willows in the midst thereof We hanged up our harps. Common English Bible We hung our lyres up in the trees there Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version I will worship towards thy holy temple, and I will give glory to thy name. For thy mercy, and for thy truth: for thou hast magnified thy holy name above all. English Standard Version 2016 On the willows there we hung up our lyres. |
The gladness of the drums has ceased. The sound of rejoicing has quieted. The sweetness of stringed instruments has been silenced.
And I will cause the multitude of your songs to cease. And the sound of your stringed instruments will no longer be heard.
And I will turn your feasts into mourning, and all your hymns into lamentation. And I will put sackcloth over every one of your backs, and baldness on every head. And I will begin it like the mourning for an only-begotten son, and complete it like a bitter day.
And the sound of singers, and musicians, and flute and trumpet players shall not be heard in you again. And every artisan of every art shall not be found in you again. And the sound of the mill shall not be heard in you again.