« صارَ شَعبِي خِرافاً ضالَّةً، رُعاتُهُمْ أضَلُّوهُمْ، شَتَّتُوهُمْ عَلَى الجِبالِ. يَذهَبُونَ مِنْ جَبَلٍ إلَى تَلَّةٍ. نَسُوا مَكانَ راحَتِهِمْ.
A perishing flock hath My people been, Their shepherds have caused them to err, the mountains causing them to go back, From mountain unto hill they have gone, They have forgotten their crouching-place.
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