1. A sick one unlike any other sick
How much do I complain to you and how much do I say

2. The eyelids have spoken with what they possess
And a messenger from my heart has come down to you

3. He says, he who is consoled by you finds comfort
And where can he find a way to consolation?

4. Relent, O He who has in every day
By His glance, a slain man or a casualty