A rise, cry out in the night, in the beginning of the watches; pour out thy heart like water before the face of the Lord: lift up thy hands toward him for the life of thy young children, who faint from hunger at the top of all the streets.
Sara joogso, oo habeenkii gelinkiisa hore qayli. Qalbigaaga sida biyo oo kale Sayidka hortiisa ugu daadi. Gacmaha xaggiisa ugu hoorso carruurtaada yaryar naftooda aawadeed, Kuwaasoo jid kasta rukunkiisa gaajo ugu itaaldaran.
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