Job 30:31

“Therefore my harp is turned to mourning,
And my flute to the sound of those who weep.

The joy of our hearts has ceased;
Our dancing has been turned into mourning.

By the rivers of Babylon,
There we sat down and wept,
When we remembered Zion.

A time to weep and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn and a time to dance.

My mind reels, horror overwhelms me;
The twilight I longed for has been turned for me into trembling.

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

The new wine mourns,
The vine decays,
All the merry-hearted sigh.

Then the king went off to his palace and spent the night fasting, and no entertainment was brought before him; and his sleep fled from him.

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

By the rivers of Babylon,
There we sat down and wept,
When we remembered Zion.

A time to weep and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn and a time to dance.

My mind reels, horror overwhelms me;
The twilight I longed for has been turned for me into trembling.

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

The new wine mourns,
The vine decays,
All the merry-hearted sigh.

The joy of our hearts has ceased;
Our dancing has been turned into mourning.

Then the king went off to his palace and spent the night fasting, and no entertainment was brought before him; and his sleep fled from him.