O thou afflicted, tossed with tempest, and not comforted, behold, I will set thy stones in fair colors, and lay thy foundations with sapphires.

O troubled one, storm-crushed, uncomforted! see, your stones will be framed in fair colours, and your bases will be sapphires.

Ω τεθλιμμενη, τεταραγμενη, απαρηγορητος, ιδου, εγω θελω στρωσει τους λιθους σου εκ μαρμαρων πορφυρων και θελω βαλει τα θεμελια σου εκ σαπφειρων.

O thou afflicted, tossed with tempest, and not comforted, behold, I will lay thy stones with fair colours, and lay thy foundations with sapphires.