Job.30.31

Share your comment on this verse

Job.30.31

My harp also is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of them that weep.

Job.30.31

My fiddle plays nothing but the blues; my mouth harp wails laments.

Job.30.31

My harp is tuned to mourning, and my flute to the sound of wailing.

Job.30.31

My harp is turned to mourning, And my flute to the voice of those who weep.

Job.30.31

My harp plays sad music, and my flute accompanies those who weep.