H e has bent his bow like an enemy, he has stood with his right hand as an adversary, Has killed all that were pleasant to the eye: In the tent of the daughter of Zion he has poured out his wrath like fire.
Wuxuu qaansadiisii u xootay sidii cadow oo kale, oo gacantiisii midigna wuu u taagay sidii nacab oo kale, Oo wixii isha u roonaa ayuu wada laayay, Oo taambuuggii magaalada Siyoonna cadhadiisuu ugu soo daadiyey sidii dab oo kale.
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