You have turned my mourning into dancing for me; You have put off my sackcloth and girded me with gladness,
Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: Thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing; Thou hast loosed my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness;
You changed my mourning into dancing. You took off my funeral clothes and dressed me up in joy
For my life has fallen into sorrow, and my years into sighing. My virtue has been weakened in poverty, and my bones have been disturbed.
For my life is wasted with grief: and my years in sighs. My strength is weakened through poverty and my bones are disturbed.
