¶ For the waters of Nimrim have run out: for the grass of the courtyard is withered away, the herb fails, there is no green thing.
Waayo, biyaha Nimriim baabba' bay noqon doonaan, cawskiina wuu engegay, biqilkiina wuu qallalay, oo wax cagaar ahna innaba lama arko.
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