H er uncleanness is in her skirts; She did not consider her destiny; Therefore her collapse was awesome; She had no comforter. “O Lord, behold my affliction, For the enemy is exalted!”
Nijaasteedii waxay ku tiil googaradaheeda, kamana ay fiirsan ugudambaysteeda, Haddaba sidaas daraaddeed si aad loola yaabay ayay u dhacday, oo mid u qalbi qaboojiyana ma ay lahayn. Rabbiyow, bal dhibkayga fiiri, waayo, cadowgii wuu isweyneeyey.
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