The watchman of Ephraim was with my God: the prophet is become a snare of ruin upon all his ways, madness is in the house of his God.
Efulayimu yabanga mukuumi eri Katonda wange: nnabbi, ekyambika eky'omutezi w'ennyonyi kiri mu makubo ge gonna, n'obulabe mu nnyumba ya Katonda we.