31And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.
31And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.
28 Mourning I have gone without the sun, I have risen, in an assembly I cry.
29 A brother I have been to dragons, And a companion to daughters of the ostrich.
30 My skin hath been black upon me, And my bone hath burned from heat,
31 And my harp doth become mourning, And my organ the sound of weeping.
30:31My harp also is [turned] to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
30:31My harp is tuned to mourning, and my flute to the sound of wailing.
30:31My harp is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of those that weep.
30:31Therefore is my harp turned to mourning, And my pipe into the voice of them that weep.
30:31My harp also is turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of weepers.
30:31Therefore is my harp turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of them that weep.
30:31My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.
30:31Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
30:31My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.