I have become a laughingstock to all my people, Their song of ridicule all the day.

我成了众民的笑话；他们终日以我为歌曲。

我成了全体百姓的笑柄，成了他们终日的歌曲。

我成了全体百姓的笑柄，成了他们终日的歌曲。

我成了万人的笑柄，他们终日唱歌讽刺我。

我成了众民讥笑的对象，他们终日以我为歌嘲讽我（全句或译：“我成了众民的笑柄，他们终日喝颂的讽歌”）。

我成了眾民的笑話；他們終日以我為歌曲。

我成了全體百姓的笑柄，成了他們終日的歌曲。

我成了全體百姓的笑柄，成了他們終日的歌曲。

我成了萬人的笑柄，他們終日唱歌諷刺我。

我成了眾民譏笑的對象，他們終日以我為歌嘲諷我（全句或譯：“我成了眾民的笑柄，他們終日喝頌的諷歌”）。

我成了萬族之民的笑話，和終日唱的歌曲。

我為我民之笑柄、終日以我為歌兮、

人姍笑予、日作歌以譏刺兮。

我民姍笑我、終日詠歌譏刺我、

I became the laughingstock of all my people; they mock me in song all day long.

My people laugh at me all the time. They sing and make fun of me all day long.

I have become the laughingstock of all peoples, the object of their taunts all day long.

My own people laugh at me. All day long they sing their mocking songs.

I am a laughingstock to all my people, mocked by their songs all day long.

I have become the ridicule of all my people— Their taunting song all the day.

I am become a derision to all my people, and their song all the day.

I am a laughingstock to all my people, mocked by their songs all day long.

I was a derision to all my people;[ and] their song all the day.

I have become the laughingstock of all people, their mocking song all day long.

I have become a derision to all my people, and their song all day long.

Lord, You persuaded me and I let myself be persuaded; You have overcome me and prevailed. I have become a laughingstock all day long; Everyone mocks me.

Look at their sitting and their rising; I am their mocking song.

But I am a worm and not a person, A disgrace of mankind and despised by the people.All who see me deride me; They sneer, they shake their heads, saying,

And those passing by were speaking abusively to Him, shaking their heads,and saying,“ You who are going to destroy the temple and rebuild it in three days, save Yourself! If You are the Son of God, come down from the cross.”In the same way the chief priests also, along with the scribes and elders, were mocking Him and saying,“ He saved others; He cannot save Himself! He is the King of Israel; let Him now come down from the cross, and we will believe in Him.He has trusted in God; let God rescue Him now, if He takes pleasure in Him; for He said,‘ I am the Son of God.’ ”And the rebels who had been crucified with Him were also insulting Him in the same way.

For there our captors demanded of us songs, And our tormentors, jubilation, saying,“ Sing for us one of the songs of Zion!”

When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a proverb to them.Those who sit in the gate talk about me, And songs of mockery by those habitually drunk are about me.

We have become a disgrace before our neighbors, An object of derision and ridicule to those around us.

And he spoke in the presence of his brothers and the wealthy people of Samaria and said,“ What are these feeble Jews doing? Are they going to restore the temple for themselves? Can they offer sacrifices? Can they finish it in a day? Can they revive the stones from the heaps of rubble, even the burned ones?”Now Tobiah the Ammonite was near him, and he said,“ Even what they are building— if a fox were to jump on it, it would break their stone wall down!”Hear, O our God, how we are an object of contempt! Return their taunting on their own heads, and turn them into plunder in a land of captivity.

But at my stumbling they rejoiced and gathered themselves together; The afflicted people whom I did not know gathered together against me, They slandered me without ceasing.Like godless jesters at a feast, They gnashed at me with their teeth.

Now was Israel not a laughingstock to you? Or was he caught among thieves? For whenever you speak about him you shake your head in scorn.

“ But now those who are younger than I mock me, Whose fathers I refused to put with the dogs of my flock.Indeed, what good was the strength of their hands to me? Vigor had perished from them.From poverty and famine they are gaunt, They who gnaw at the dry ground by night in waste and desolation,Who pluck saltweed by the bushes, And whose food is the root of the broom shrub.They are driven from the community; They shout against them as against a thief,So that they live on the slopes of ravines, In holes in the ground and among the rocks.Among the bushes they cry out; Under the weeds they are gathered together.Worthless fellows, even those without a name, They were cast out from the land.“ And now I have become their taunt, And I have become a byword to them.

Be gracious to us, Lord, be gracious to us, For we have had much more than enough of contempt.Our soul has had much more than enough Of the scoffing of those who are at ease, And with the contempt of the proud.

For I think, God has exhibited us, the apostles, last of all as men condemned to death, because we have become a spectacle to the world, both to angels and to mankind.We are fools on account of Christ, but you are prudent in Christ! We are weak, but you are strong! You are distinguished, but we are without honor!Up to this present hour we are both hungry and thirsty, and are poorly clothed and roughly treated and homeless;and we labor, working with our own hands; when we are verbally abused, we bless; when we are persecuted, we endure it;when we are slandered, we reply as friends; we have become as the scum of the world, the dregs of all things, even until now.

You make us an object of reproach to our neighbors, Of scoffing and ridicule to those around us.