1. O child of clay, how much misery we suffered,
And how our fingers traced the wounds.

2. And how many days oppressed us, until
Isaac was ransomed with a ram for slaughter.

3. And Joseph was sold into slavery,
And the Messiah fell into the hands of the people.

4. O Noah, you wronged the people on earth
And did not grant them true affection.

5. Why did you carry them in the ark? Why not
Leave them and give them relief?

6. My friends got the filled cup,
While my arrow got the empty cup.

7. Had fate brought me benefit,
His brother would stand, stingy, in the way.