14 They do not cry out to me from their hearts

but wail on their beds.

They slash themselves, appealing to their gods

for grain and new wine,

but they turn away from me.

14 And they have not cried unto me with their heart,

When they howled upon their beds:

They assemble themselves for corn and wine,

And they rebel against me.

14 They do not cry out to me with sincere hearts.

Instead, they sit on their couches and wail.

They cut themselves, begging foreign gods for grain and new wine,

and they turn away from me.

14 They did not cry out to Me with their heart

When they wailed upon their beds.

“They assemble together for grain and new wine,

They rebel against Me;

14 They do not call to me from their hearts.

They just lie on their beds and cry.

They come together to ask for grain and new wine,

but they really turn away from me.

14 And they have not cried unto me with their heart, but they howl upon their beds: they assemble themselves for grain and new wine; they rebel against me.

14 And they cried not unto me in their heart, when they howled upon their beds; they assemble themselves for corn and new wine; they have turned aside from me.

14 They don’t pray to me sincerely, 

even though they cry in their beds 

and make cuts on their bodies 

while praying for grain and new wine. 

They have turned against me. 

14 They do not cry to Me from their hearts;

rather, they wail on their beds.

They slash themselves for grain and new wine;

they turn away from Me.

14 They do not cry to me from the heart,

but they wail upon their beds;

they gash themselves for grain and wine;

they rebel against me.

14 They do not cry out to me from their heart,

but they wail on their beds;

because of grain and new wine they lacerate themselves;

they depart from me.

14 They do not cry out to me from their hearts.

Instead, they just lie on their beds and sob.

They cut themselves when they pray to Baal

for grain and fresh wine.

So they turn away from me.

14 And they do not cry to Me from their heart

When they wail on their beds;

For the sake of grain and new wine they assemble themselves,

They turn away from Me.