Catholic Public Domain Version
"Be stupefied, you opulent women! Be disturbed, O confident ones! Strip yourselves, and be confounded; gird yourselves at the waist. "
— Isaiah 32:11, Catholic Public Domain Version
“Tremble, ye women that are at ease; be troubled, ye careless ones: strip you, and make you bare, and gird sackcloth upon your loins.”
“Tremble, ye women that are at ease; be troubled, ye careless ones; strip you, and make you bare, and gird sackcloth upon your loins. ”
“Tremble, you women who are at ease! Be troubled, you careless ones! Strip yourselves, make yourselves naked, and put sackcloth on your waist.”
“Tremble, you complacent ones! Shake with fear, you carefree ones! Strip off your clothes and expose yourselves– put sackcloth on your waist!”
“Be astonished, ye rich women, be troubled, ye confident ones: strip you, and be confounded, gird your loins.”
“Be shaking with fear, you women who are living in comfort; be troubled, you who have no fear of danger: take off your robes and put on clothing of grief.”
“Tremble, ye women that are at ease; be troubled, ye careless ones: strip you, and make you bare, and gird sackcloth upon your loins.”
Yet truly, the prince will plan things that are worthy of a prince, and he will stand above the rulers.
You opulent women, rise up and listen to my voice! O confident daughters, play close attention to my eloquence!
For after a year and some days, you who are confident will be disturbed. For the vintage has been completed; the gathering will no longer occur.
Be stupefied, you opulent women! Be disturbed, O confident ones! Strip yourselves, and be confounded; gird yourselves at the waist.
Mourn over your breasts, over the delightful country, over the fruitful vineyard.
Thorn and brier will rise up, over the soil of my people. How much more over all the houses of gladness, over the city of exultation?
For the house has been forsaken. The multitude of the city has been abandoned. A darkness and a covering have been placed over its dens, even unto eternity. It will be the gladness of wild donkeys and the pasture of flocks,