ل َكِنْ حِينَ تُدِيرُ لَها ظَهرَكَ، فَإنَّها تَرتَعِبُ وَتَحبِسُ أنْفاسَها. تَضعُفُ وَتَمُوتُ، وَإلَى التُّرابِ تَعُودُ.
You hide Your face, they are troubled; You take away their breath, they die and return to their dust.
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