H ow the gold has become dim! How changed the fine gold! The stones of the sanctuary are scattered At the head of every street.
ها قَدَ فَقَدَ الذَّهَبُ بَرِيقَهُ، أفضَلُ الذَّهَبِ فَقَدَ لَمَعانَهُ. تُلقَى الحِجارَةُ الثَّمِينَةُ المُقَدَّسَةُ هُنا وَهُناكَ فِي زَوايا كُلِّ الطُّرُقاتِ.
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