Mavhesi emuBhaibheri Ane Mukurumbira kubva kuna Nahum 3

Pakurirana nevamwe

Woe to the bloody city! It is all full of lies and robbery. Its victim never departs.

Your injury has no healing, Your wound is severe. All who hear news of you Will clap their hands over you, For upon whom has not your wickedness passed continually?

It shall come to pass that all who look upon you Will flee from you, and say, ‘Nineveh is laid waste! Who will bemoan her?’ Where shall I seek comforters for you?”