You drink iniquity like water but listen to me when i speak,
For the golden triangle is now guarded by soldiers!
For where no oxen are the crib is clean.
A faithful witness will not lie but a false witness will utter lies,
And one fids joy in giving a fitting answer;
For a merry heart that does well is like medicine to the soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem