A s with a sword in my bones, my adversaries reproach me, while they continually ask me, “Where is your God?”
يُهِينُنِي خُصُومِي، وَعِظامِي يَسْحَقُونَ. يَسألُونَنِي كُلَّ الوَقْتِ: «أينَ إلَهُكَ؟»