ماnot زلتُI ceased فيin سكراتِthe throes of الموتِdeath مطرحاًcast down
ما زلتُ في سكراتِ الموتِ مطرحاً
ضاقتgrew narrow عليupon me وجوهthe faces of الأرضthe earth منbecause of حيليmy schemes
ضاقت علي وجوه الأرض من حيلي
I remained cast down in the throes of death;
I'm still lying intoxicated by death's drink
The earth’s expanses closed in on me because of my schemes.
The earth's faces are too narrow for my cunning
فلمand did not تزلyou cease دائباًtirelessly تسعىstrive لتنقذنيto save me
فلم تزل دائباً تسعى لتنقذني
حتىuntil اختلستyou snatched حياتيmy life منfrom يديthe two hands of أجليmy destined death
حتى اختلست حياتي من يدي أجلي
And you never ceased striving tirelessly to save me,
Yet you persist trying to save me
Until you snatched my life from the hands of my destined death.
Until my fate stole life from my hands
Sol 6.1