I n their streets they have girded themselves with sackcloth; On their housetops and in their squares Everyone is wailing, dissolved in tears.
يَلبَسُونَ الخَيشَ فِي شَوارِعِهِمِ حُزناً، وَعَلَى سُطُوحِ مَنازِلِهِمْ وَفِي السّاحاتِ، كُلُّهُمْ يَنُوحُونَ وَيَنهارُونَ مِنَ البُكاءِ.
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