ل ِماذا أنتِ حَزِينَةٌ وَمُضطَرِبَةٌ يا نَفسِي؟ ثِقِي بِاللهِ، لأنِّي سَأحمَدُهُ مِنْ جَدِيدٍ، فَفِي حَضرَتِهِ خَلاصِي.
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
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