أ نْهَكْتُ نَفسِي طَوالَ اللَّيلِ بِأنِينِي وَتَنَهُّدِي، حَتَّى غَرِقَ فِراشِي بِالدُّمُوعِ.
I am wearied with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I dissolve my couch with my tears.