وَثَقيلِand a tiresome one ذاتٍby nature جاءَنيcame to me
وَثَقيلِ ذاتٍ جاءَني
لَمnot أَستَطِعI could أَنto أَدفَعاdrive away
لَم أَستَطِع أَن أَدفَعا
And a fellow tiresome by nature came to me;
With a heavy self it came to me
I could not drive him away.
I could not repel
رَبّيmy Lord اِكفِنيprotect me مِنfrom شَرِّهِhis evil
رَبّي اِكفِني مِن شَرِّهِ
وَإِلَيهِand to him أَرسِلْsend مِدفَعاa cannon
وَإِلَيهِ أَرسِلْ مِدفَعا
My Lord, protect me from his evil,
My Lord, protect me from its evil
and send a cannon his way.
And against it send a cannon
Sol 6.1