Son of man, behold I take from thee the desire of thy eyes with a stroke: and thou shalt not lament, nor weep : neither shall thy tears run down.
Omwana w'omuntu, laba, oliba oli awo ne nkuggyako ekyo amaaso go kye geegomba: era naye towuubaalanga so tokaabanga maziga so n'amaziga go galemenga okukulukuta