H er uncleanness in her skirts, She hath not remembered her latter end, And she cometh down wonderfully, There is no comforter for her. See, O Jehovah, mine affliction, For exerted himself hath an enemy.
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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