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You condemned me to sickness and pain

بذلتني للسقام والألم

1. You condemned me to sickness and pain
If I wanted to sleep, I could not sleep

١. بذَلتني للسقامِ والألمِ
فلو أردتُ المنامَ لم أنمِ

2. You made my eyes lonely without rest
As you adorned them with tears that appeared as blood

٢. أوحشتَ عيني من الرقادِ كما
كسَوتها عبرةً بدَت بدمِ

3. Oh God, in a soul and in a body
That has become between emaciation and illness

٣. اللَه في مهجةٍ وفي بَدَنٍ
أصبح بين النحولِ والسقَمِ

4. Your love endured in my heart, O my hope
And yet my patience for it did not last

٤. دامَ لقلبي هَواكَ يا أملِي
وإنَّ صَبري عليه لم يَدُمِ