Darken its morning stars and remove all hope of light,
because it let me be born into a world of trouble.
Let those with magic powers place a curse on that day.
But when I beg for relief and light, all I receive are disaster and darkness.
And if it is too fierce for anyone to attack, who would dare oppose me?
When this monster sneezes, lightning flashes, and its eyes glow like the dawn.
You hope for light, but God is sending darkness. Evening shadows already deepen in the hills. So return to God and confess your sins to him before you trip and fall.
We had hoped for peace and a time of healing, but all we got was terror.