Sol 6.1

  1. Maslam, O bulwark of war,

    You are purified of the taint of faults,

  2. The pure essence of generosity and goodness.

    Were it not for a straightening rod—not stealthy creeping—

  3. With which you tear away the veils of hearts,

    The community would have become the wolf's sheep.

Sol 6.1