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Be angry, for neither Arab nor foreigner is with you

ู…ูุฏู‰.. ุฅู„ู‰ ู…ู‡ู†ุฏ ุญู„ุจูŠ

1. Be angry, for neither Arab nor foreigner is with you
Be angry like the wind flipped by an angel

ูก. ุงุบุถุจู’ุŒ ูู„ุง ุนูŽุฑูŽุจูŒ ูˆู„ุง ุนูŽุฌูŽู…ูŒ ู…ุนูŽูƒู’
ุงุบุถุจู’ ูƒู…ุง ุฑูŠุญู ูŠูู‚ู„ู‘ูุจูู‡ุง ู…ูŽู„ูŽูƒู’

2. Seventy summers... Did their talk reach you
Or did their silence in the seasons delay you?

ูข. ุณุจุนูˆู†ูŽ ุตูŠู’ูู‹ุง... ู‡ู„ู’ ุฃุชุงูƒูŽ ุญุฏูŠุซูู‡ุง
ุฃู…ู’ ุฃู†ู‘ูŽ ุตู…ู’ุชู‹ุง ููŠ ุงู„ู…ูˆุงุณู…ูŽ ุฃุฌู‘ูŽู„ูŽูƒู’ุŸ

3. Grasp the countryโ€™s clay with your left hand
And leave your right hand for the reach, for victory is yours

ูฃ. ุงู‚ุจุถู’ ุนู„ู‰ ุทูŠู†ู ุงู„ุจู„ุงุฏู ุจูŠูŽุณู’ุฑุฉู
ูˆุงุชุฑููƒู’ ูŠู…ูŠู†ูƒูŽ ู„ู„ู…ูุฏู‰ุŒ ูุงู„ู†ุตุฑู ู„ูƒู’