They cast dust on their heads, and cried, weeping and mourning, saying, 'Woe, woe, the great city, in which all who had their ships in the sea were made rich by reason of her great wealth!' For in one hour is she made desolate.
Ñuy xëpp suuf ci seen bopp, di jooy, di naqarlu te naan:«Ngalla yaw! Ngalla yaw,dëkk bu mag bi nga xam neci la boroom gaal yépp woomle ndax sa barele,ci wenn waxtu nga gental.