When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a proverb to them.

我拿麻布当衣裳，就成了他们的笑谈。

我拿麻布当衣裳，却成了他们的笑柄。

我拿麻布当衣裳，却成了他们的笑柄。

我披上麻衣，他们就讥笑我。

我披上麻衣，就成了他们取笑的对象。

我披上麻布为衣袍，我却成了他们的笑柄。

我拿麻布當衣裳，就成了他們的笑談。

我拿麻布當衣裳，卻成了他們的笑柄。

我拿麻布當衣裳，卻成了他們的笑柄。

我披上麻衣，他們就譏笑我。

我披上麻衣，就成了他們取笑的對象。

我拿麻布當服裝，就成了他們的笑談。

我披上麻布為衣袍，我卻成了他們的笑柄。

以麻為衣、則為人之話柄兮、

我以麻為衣、人託詞以哂笑兮、

我衣麻衣、彼眾以我為笑談、

世人見予含淚而守齋兮。舉狺狺然而非之。

when I put on sackcloth, people make sport of me.

When I put on rough clothing to show how sad I am, people make jokes about me.

When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword to them.

When I dress in burlap to show sorrow, they make fun of me.

I wore sackcloth as my clothing, and I was a joke to them.

I also made sackcloth my garment; I became a byword to them.

When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword unto them.

I wore sackcloth as my clothing, and I was a joke to them.

I made sackcloth also my garment; and I became a proverb to them.

I wear sackcloth and they ridicule me.

When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword to them.

then I will cut Israel off from the land which I have given them, and the house which I have consecrated for My name, I will expel from My sight. So Israel will become a saying and an object of derision among all peoples.

“ But He has made me a proverb among the people, And I am one at whom people spit.

I will make them an object of terror and an evil for all the kingdoms of the earth, as a disgrace and a proverb, a taunt and a curse in all the places where I will scatter them.

Therefore on that day the Lord God of armies called you to weeping, to wailing, To shaving the head, and to wearing sackcloth.

at that time the Lord spoke through Isaiah the son of Amoz, saying,“ Go and loosen the sackcloth from your hips and take your sandals off your feet.” And he did so, going naked and barefoot.

You make us an object of reproach to our neighbors, Of scoffing and ridicule to those around us.You make us a proverb among the nations, A laughingstock among the peoples.

Wail like a virgin clothed with sackcloth For the groom of her youth.

And you will become an object of horror, a song of mockery, and an object of taunting among all the peoples where the Lord drives you.

Put on sackcloth And mourn, you priests; Wail, you ministers of the altar! Come, spend the night in sackcloth, You ministers of my God, For the grain offering and the drink offering Have been withheld from the house of your God.

But as for me, when they were sick, my clothing was sackcloth; I humbled my soul with fasting, But my prayer kept returning to me.I went about as though it were my friend or brother; I bowed down in mourning, like one who mourns for a mother.