And a fire is gone out from a rod of her branches, which hath devoured her fruit: so that she now hath no strong rod, to be a sceptre of rulers. This is a lamentation, and it shall be for a lamentation.
Era omuliro guvudde mu miggo egy'amatabi ge, gwokezza ebibala bye, ne kutaba ku ye omuggo munywevu okuba omuggo ogw'obwakabaka ogw'okufuga. Ebyo bya kukungubaga, era biriba bya kukungubaga.