Teth. Her filthiness is on her feet, and she hath not remembered her end: she is wonderfully cast down, not having a comforter: behold, O Lord, my affliction, because the enemy is lifted up.
Empitambi ye yali mu birenge bye; teyajjukira nkomerero ye ya luvannyuma; Kyavudde akkakkanyizibwa ddala; talina amusanyusa: Ai Mukama, tunuulira okubonyaabonyezebwa kwange; kubanga omulabe yeegulumizizza.