S he was unclean in her clothing. She did not think about her future. She came to nothing. She had no one to comfort her. “O Lord, see my suffering, for those who hate me have won!”
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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