GUV
12. પાકથી ભરપૂર એવા તમારાં ખેતરો અને ફળદાયક દ્રાક્ષવાડીઓ માટે તમારી દિલગીરી વ્યકત કરવા તમે તમારી છાતી કૂટો.

ERVGU

IRVGU
12. તમે આનંદદાયક ખેતરોને માટે, ફળદાયક દ્રાક્ષવેલાને માટે આક્રંદ કરશો.



KJV
12. They shall lament for the teats, for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.

AMP
12. They shall beat upon their breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine,

KJVP
12. They shall lament H5594 for H5921 PREP the teats H7699 , for H5921 PREP the pleasant H2531 fields H7704 , for H5921 PREP the fruitful H6509 vine H1612 .

YLT
12. For breasts they are lamenting, For fields of desire, for the fruitful vine.

ASV
12. They shall smite upon the breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.

WEB
12. They shall strike on the breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.

NASB
12. Beat your breasts for the pleasant fields, the fruitful vine,

ESV
12. Beat your breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine,

RV
12. They shall smite upon the breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.

RSV
12. Beat upon your breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine,

NKJV
12. People shall mourn upon their breasts For the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.

MKJV
12. They shall mourn for the breasts, for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.

AKJV
12. They shall lament for the teats, for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine.

NRSV
12. Beat your breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine,

NIV
12. Beat your breasts for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vines

NIRV
12. Beat your chests to show how sad you are. The pleasant fields have been destroyed. The fruitful vines have dried up.

NLT
12. Beat your breasts in sorrow for your bountiful farms and your fruitful grapevines.

MSG
12. Shed honest tears for the lost harvest, the failed vintage.

GNB
12. Beat your breasts in grief because the fertile fields and the vineyards have been destroyed,

NET
12. Mourn over the field, over the delightful fields and the fruitful vine!

ERVEN
12. Beat your breasts in sorrow. Cry because your fields are empty. Your vineyards once gave grapes, but now they are empty.