Job 30:31
Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
Read Job 30 Compare translations Original words
Cross references
- Lamentations 5:15 The joy of our heart has ceased. Our dance is turned into mourning.
- Isaiah 21:4 My heart flutters. Horror has frightened me. The twilight that I desired has been turned into trembling for me.
- Psalm 137:1–3 By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down. Yes, we wept, when we remembered Zion. On the willows in that land, we hung up our harps. For there, those who led us captive asked us for songs. Those who tormented us demanded songs of joy: “Sing us one of the songs of Zion!”