Zanoah sat on the bed, took my hand in his, and read Psalm 37: 25 to me: “A young man I used to be, I have also grown old, and yet I have not seen anyone righteous left entirely, nor his offspring looking for bread. ”
فجلس زانُواه على السرير ،‏ امسكني بيدي وقرأ المزمور ٣٧ :‏ ٢٥ عليّ :‏ « كنت فتى وقد شِخت ولم ارَ صدِّيقا تُخُلّي عنه ولا ذرية له تلتمس خبزا » .‏