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? Wait for God, for I shall yet praise him, who is the saving health of my countenance and my God.
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