Cry and wail, son of man; for it is upon my people, it is upon all the princes of Israel: they are delivered over to the sword with my people; smite therefore upon thy thigh.

Give loud cries and make sounds of grief, O son of man: for it has come on my people, it has come on all the rulers of Israel: fear of the sword has come on my people: for this cause give signs of grief.

Βοησον και ολολυξον, υιε ανθρωπου· διοτι αυτη ειναι εναντιον του λαου μου, ειναι εναντιον παντων των αρχοντων του Ισραηλ·. τρομος θελει επιπεσει επι τον λαον μου δια την ρομφαιαν· δια τουτο κτυπησον επι τον μηρον σου.

Cry and howl, son of man: for it shall be upon my people, it shall be upon all the princes of Israel: terrors by reason of the sword shall be upon my people: smite therefore upon thy thigh.