That thou will turn away thy wrath
And turn thy arrow of anger from me
That thou will deliver my bones from hurt
And lessen thy vengeance and fury on me.
Hide not your face from thine handwork
On me your compassion I pray, bestow
In fury cast me away not thou my rock
Deliver me from fowls, eyes of the owl.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem