1. I have come from Hanthalah's thickets,
And the many-hilled places abounding in rocks and stones,

2. Then you came, a deaf adder,
Huge, loving the hugest forms,

3. She shows you an arm and wrist,
Stout, with spreading fingers,

4. Deadly Teyma that spares none who dares approach her,
When she is approached by one of coiled form, dwarfish,

5. Whoever descends into our deep hollows,
Is as though he descends into clefts that subside with him,

6. As Pharaoh plunged down when he drowned,
Beneath the waves billowing as he sank.

7. Yet the glory of Temim remains steadfast,
Calling the people, who answer the call;

8. As the sea whatever you throw to it swallows,
And whoever we guide finds the road easy,

9. And whoever's head we tap is shattered;
So God broke the proud noses,

10. And humbled the rancorous and inveterate.
They recoil from the pillars of glory they defame,

11. Wronging no people, and wronged by none,
Nor have I ever swerved from guarding my people,

12. With a torrent of words the overwhelming flood;
Not one whose bones are cracked, or who is pierce-marked,

13. We praise our Lord the Most High, the All-Glorious.