Then not ceased [this] their cry until We made them reaped extinct.
And that cry of theirs did not cease until We caused them to become [like] a field mown down, still and silent as ashes
And this their crying ceased not till We made them as reaped corn, extinct
And that cry of theirs ceased not, till We made them as a field that is mown, as ashes silent and quenched
They kept repeating their cry until We mowed them down, ˹leaving them˺ lifeless.
And that cry of theirs did not cease until We made them like stubble, silent and still
and this they kept repeating until We caused them to become like a field mowed down, and reduced to ashes
And this ceased not to be their cry till We made them cut off, extinct
Then, truly, they ceased not calling that out until We made them as stubble, ones silent and stilled.
Such an appeal as theirs will never cease until We leave them withered away like a crop in need of harvesting.
And then their cry did not cease till We made them as a field that was reaped (all dead).
And that did not cease to be their cry, till We made them a mown field, stilled
And that cry of theirs ceased not, till We made them as (a field) mowed down, reduced to ashes
They kept on repeating that statement till We mowed them down, leaving no spark of life in them
This continued to be their cry, until We made them silent ashes
So that their (unjust) plea did not cease until We made them a harvest mown down
Such was what they continued to say until We mowed them down and made them completely extinct
Then, this continued to be their cry till We turned them into stubble, totally extinguished
And that cry of theirs did not cease until We made them as a field mown down, as silent as ashes. (36:28)
They kept saying that right until We turned them into the plucked out harvest
And that cry of theirs did not stop, until We made them like a field to be cut (down) likes ashes silent and put out
And that declaration of theirs did not cease until We made them [as] a harvest [mowed down], extinguished [like a fire]
So that remained as their cry until We took them all, and they became still
and that cry of theirs did not cease until We made them burnt-offstubble
And this ceased not to be their cry until We made them a harvestreaped, extinguished
And this remained their lament till We mowed them down and made them extinct
That cry of theirs went on until We made them stubble, silent, stamped out.
That cry of theirs did not cease until We made them like reaped corn, and a heap of ashes
That remained their cry until We turned them into a mown field, stilled [like burnt ashes]
And that ceased not to be their cry until We made them like mown down fields, extinct (or as smouldering ashes)
And that call of them did not stop until We made them extinct as a mowed down field
And that cry of theirs ceased not, until We made them as a mown field, or as ashes silenced
They screamed till We made them like dried up stubble.
They did not cease to cry this until We reduced them to stubble, still and silent
So that remained their cry until We took them all, and they became still.
And this cry of theirs continued till We made them like smouldering harvested field
Then they remained crying so, till We made them cut off, extinguished.
This continued to be their proclamation, until we completely wiped them out.
And this they did not stop crying out until We made them stubble, silent, and still
And this cry of theirs ceased not till We made them cut off, extinct
So it was still/continuing that it (was) their call/prayer until We made them uprooted (and) silent/dead
They were repeating the same phrase again and again while I was whipping them out of the face of the earth
So they kept saying this until We made them cut off, extinguished
And this ceased not to be their cry till WE made them like a mown down field, extinct
So this is what they always bewailed till We made them like a reaped field (and a heap) of extinguished fire
Then they continued repeating this cry of theirs, till We made them (like) mown down field (and extinguished their spark of life leaving them like) smouldering ashes
And that cry of theirs ceased not, till We made them as a field that is reaped, extinct (dead)
So they ceased not to cry, until We made them stubble, silent and still
And this their lamentation ceased not, until we had rendered them like corn which is mowen down, and utterly extinct
And that ceased not to be their cry until we made them mown down,- smouldering out
And this ceased not to be their cry, until we made them like reaped corn, extinct
And this they kept repeating until We mowed them down and put out their light
Their cry did not end until We made them like extinct crops.
Such an appeal as theirs will never cease until We leave them withered away like a crop in need of harvesting.
And that cry of theirs did not cease until We caused them to become like a field mown down, still and silent as ashes.
And they continued to argue... Until We turned them into mowed crop and extinguished fire.
And this their crying ceased not till We made them as reaped corn, extinct
They kept bewailing their misfortune until We reduced them to a useless form like reaped field of corn
They said, "Sorrowful is our state, we were certainly unjust."
And that cry of theirs ceased not, till We made them as a field that is mown, as ashes silent and quenched
Then not ceased [this] their cry until We made them reaped extinct