1. I have fallen into bewilderment and worry,

    Between Egypt and Fahmi.

  2. She cries out with a captive's cry:

    Remedy my plight and heal my sickness.

  3. And he makes a dear friend's appeal,

    Whose favors rain down upon me:

  4. Let her call for whatever she calls for,

    And keep to my plan and my way.

  5. For peace is a lesson, and both have learned

    How the aftermath of peace burns.

  6. O Lord, by the Virgin's son, protect me,

    And weigh my standing and purify my name.

  7. For if I stay loyal to my friend,

    I betray, without doubt, the best of mothers.

Sol 6.1