1. Oh Lord, a matter I feared its misfortune
And in it I faced grave adversity

2. Tomorrow while it's a secret, glimpsing it isn't desired
And it returned in the evening, divided spoils

3. I regretted during its conclusion when it wasn't
And nothing remains in my hands except regret

4. Planning didn't fail me in it, but rather
A decree flowed in what I loathed, decisive

5. If the wise brother doesn't get burned once
And get cooked, the correct and surrendered wouldn't die

6. And who is it that gives all management?
And who is it not pained in the matter?

7. If you want to meet the healthy, you'll lose him
And most who you meet are the ill and bound

8. Most foolish is he who meets an ignorant from people
Thinking what he hides isn't learned

9. And one who continues his deeds after it appeared
Clearly to his eyes what is forbidden and unlawful