11 In the streets they cry out for wine;

all joy turns to gloom,

all joyful sounds are banished from the earth.

11 There is a crying for wine in the streets;

All joy is darkened,

The mirth of the land is gone.

11 Mobs gather in the streets, crying out for wine.

Joy has turned to gloom.

Gladness has been banished from the land.

11 There is a cry for wine in the streets,

All joy is darkened,

The mirth of the land is gone.

11 People in the streets will ask for wine,

but joy will have turned to sadness;

all the happiness will have left.

11 There is a crying in the streets because of the wine; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone.

11 There is a crying for wine in the streets; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone;

11 People in the streets call for wine. 

All joy passes away, 

and the earth’s happiness is banished. 

11 In the streets they cry for wine.

All joy grows dark;

earth’s rejoicing goes into exile.

11 There is an outcry in the streets for lack of wine;

all joy has reached its eventide;

the gladness of the earth is banished.

11 there is an outcry over the wine in the streets.

All joy turns into darkness;

the joy of the earth disappears.

11 In the streets people will cry out for wine.

All joy will turn into sadness.

All happiness will be driven out of the earth.

11 There is an outcry in the streets concerning the wine;

All joy turns to gloom.

The gaiety of the earth is banished.