F rom the Daughter of Zion all her beauty and majesty have departed. Her princes have become like harts that find no pasture; they have fled without strength before the pursuer.
زالَ عَنِ العَزِيزَةِ صِهْيَوْنَ كُلُّ جَمالِها. أشْرافُها صارُوا كَغُزلانٍ، لا تَجِدُ لَها مَرعَى، فَتَركُضُ بِلا قُوَّةٍ أمامَ صَيّادِيها.
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