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By the Lord of hosts, when his cup-companion angers him,

ูˆุฑุจ ู†ุฏูŠู… ุบุงุธู‡ ุญูŠู† ุฌุงุฏู‡

1. By the Lord of hosts, when his cup-companion angers him,
He is a perpetual rain whose showers never cease.

ูก. ูˆุฑุจ ู†ุฏูŠู… ุบุงุธู‡ ุญูŠู† ุฌุงุฏู‡ู
ู…ู† ุงู„ู‚ูˆู… ุบูŠุซูŒ ุฏุงุฆู…ู ุงู„ู‡ุทู„ ุจุงู„ู†ุทู„ู

2. So I said to him, โ€œHonor refuses
That we leave you, oh oasis, in us without palms.โ€

ูข. ูู‚ู„ุช ู„ู‡ ุชุฃุจู‰ ุงู„ู…ุฑูˆุกุฉ
ุฃู†ู†ุง ู†ุฎู„ูŠูƒ ูŠุง ุจุณุชุงู† ููŠู†ุง ุจู„ุง ู†ุฎู„