1 Oh that my head were waters, and mine eyes a fountain of tears, that I might weep day and night for the slain of the daughter of my people!
1 Laiti kichwa changu kingekuwa maji, na macho yangu kuwa chemchemi ya machozi, ili nipate kulia mchana na usiku kwa ajili yao waliouawa wa binti ya watu wangu!