The happy sounds of tambourines will be gone. The noise of those who enjoy wild parties will stop. The joyful music of harps will become silent.

击鼓之乐止息；宴乐人的声音完毕，弹琴之乐也止息了。

击鼓之乐停止，狂欢者的喧哗止住，弹琴之乐也停止了。

击鼓之乐停止，狂欢者的喧哗止住，弹琴之乐也停止了。

欢快的鼓声止息，悦耳的琴音消失，宴乐的喧闹不复听闻。

击鼓的喜乐止息，宴乐者的喧哗停止，弹琴的喜乐也止息了。

欢快的鼓声止息，欢腾者的喧嚷停止，欢快的琴声也止息了。

擊鼓之樂止息；宴樂人的聲音完畢，彈琴之樂也止息了。

擊鼓之樂停止，狂歡者的喧嘩止住，彈琴之樂也停止了。

擊鼓之樂停止，狂歡者的喧嘩止住，彈琴之樂也停止了。

歡快的鼓聲止息，悅耳的琴音消失，宴樂的喧鬧不復聽聞。

擊鼓的喜樂止息，宴樂者的喧嘩停止，彈琴的喜樂也止息了。

擊鼓之樂止息，歡躍之喧鬧停止，彈琴之樂止息。

歡快的鼓聲止息，歡騰者的喧嚷停止，歡快的琴聲也止息了。

播鼗之音息、歡忭之聲寂、鼓琴之樂歇、

播鼗鼓琴者無人欣喜、歡忭已止、

擊鼓之歡聲盡息、宴樂者之歡呼已止、鼓琴之歡聲亦息、

The joyful timbrels are stilled, the noise of the revelers has stopped, the joyful harp is silent.

The mirth of the tambourines is stilled, the noise of the jubilant has ceased, the mirth of the lyre is stilled.

The cheerful sound of tambourines is stilled; the happy cries of celebration are heard no more. The melodious chords of the harp are silent.

The joyful tambourines have ceased. The noise of the jubilant has stopped. The joyful lyre has ceased.

The joy of tambourines ceases, The noise of revelers stops, The joy of the harp ceases.

The mirth of the tambourine ceases, The noise of the jubilant ends, The joy of the harp ceases.

The mirth of tabrets ceaseth, the noise of them that rejoice endeth, the joy of the harp ceaseth.

The joyful tambourines have ceased. The noise of the jubilant has stopped. The joyful lyre has ceased.

The mirth of tabrets ceaseth, the noise of them that rejoice endeth, the joy of the harp ceaseth.

The happy sound of the tambourines stops, the revelry of those who celebrate comes to a halt, the happy sound of the harp ceases.

The mirth of tambourines ceases. The sound of those who rejoice ends. The joy of the harp ceases.

I will put a stop to the special times she celebrates. I’ll bring an end to the feasts she celebrates each year. I’ll stop her New Moon feasts and her Sabbath days. I’ll bring all her appointed feasts to an end.

I will put an end to the sounds of joy and gladness. The voices of brides and grooms will not be heard anymore. There will be no sounds of joy in the towns of Judah. And there will be no joy in the streets of Jerusalem. The land will become a desert.

I will put an end to your noisy songs. No one will hear the music of your harps anymore.

The songs of musicians will never be heard in you again. Gone will be the music of harps, flutes and trumpets. No worker of any kind will ever be found in you again. The sound of a millstone will never be heard in you again.

I am the Lord who rules over all. I am the God of Israel. I am telling you,‘ In your days I will judge your people. You will see it with your own eyes. I will put an end to the sounds of joy and gladness here in Jerusalem. The voices of brides and grooms will not be heard anymore.’

I will put an end to the sounds of joy and gladness. I will put an end to the voices of brides and grooms. The sound of grinding millstones will not be heard anymore. And lamps will not be lit anymore.

They have harps and lyres at their banquets. They have tambourines, flutes and wine. But they don’t have any concern for the mighty acts of the Lord. They don’t have any respect for what his power has done.

A time is coming when people will forget about Tyre for 70 years. That’s the length of a king’s life. But at the end of those 70 years, Tyre will be like the prostitute that people sing about. They say,“ Forgotten prostitute, pick up a harp. Walk through the city. Play the harp well. Sing many songs. Then you will be remembered.”