F or they have drawn near, As an oven their heart, In their lying in wait all the night sleep doth their baker, Morning! he is burning as a flaming fire.
Waayo, iyagu waxay qalbigoodii u diyaariyeen sidii foorno oo kale intii ay wax u gabbanayeen, oo kibisdubahoodiina wuu hurdaa habeenkii oo dhan, oo aroortiina qalbigu waa u qaxmayaa sida dab ololaya oo kale.
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