New International Version
and for the land of my people, a land overgrown with thorns and briers-- yes, mourn for all houses of merriment and for this city of revelry.

New Living Translation
For your land will be overgrown with thorns and briers. Your joyful homes and happy towns will be gone.

English Standard Version
for the soil of my people growing up in thorns and briers, yes, for all the joyous houses in the exultant city.

Berean Study Bible
and for the land of my people, overgrown with thorns and briers—even for every house of merriment in this city of revelry.

New American Standard Bible
For the land of my people in which thorns and briars will come up; Indeed, for all the joyful houses and for the jubilant city.

NASB 1995
For the land of my people in which thorns and briars shall come up; Yea, for all the joyful houses and for the jubilant city.

NASB 1977
For the land of my people in which thorns and briars shall come up; Yea, for all the joyful houses, and for the jubilant city.

Amplified Bible
For the land of my people growing over with thorns and briars— Yes, [mourn] for all the houses of joy in the joyous city.

Christian Standard Bible
for the ground of my people growing thorns and briers, indeed, for every joyous house in the jubilant city.

Holman Christian Standard Bible
for the ground of my people growing thorns and briers, indeed, for every joyous house in the joyful city.

Contemporary English Version
and to the happy homes in Jerusalem. The land of my people is covered with thorns.

Good News Translation
and thorn bushes and briers are growing on my people's land. Weep for all the houses where people were happy and for the city that was full of life.

GOD'S WORD® Translation
Mourn for my people's land where thorns and briars will grow. Mourn for all the happy homes in a joyful city.

International Standard Version
and over the land of my people overgrown with thorns and briers— yes, over all the houses of merriment and over this city of revelry.

NET Bible
Mourn over the land of my people, which is overgrown with thorns and briers, and over all the once-happy houses in the city filled with revelry.