1. O Lord, what have my eyes brought upon my body
Of sickness, if only the eyes had not existed

2. The soul would not have gone except at its glance
It is enough for it to see the owned possesses me

3. My body and my soul tied in shackles
Assigned with prolonged illness and grief

4. Enamored with a full moon that is all innovation
O Lord, take for them from His beautiful face