Н ечистість її на подолках у неї. Вона не згадала свого кінця, та й упала предивно, і нікого нема, хто б потішив її... Побач, Господи, горе моє, бо звеличився ворог!
She 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!”
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