He made my mouth like a sharp sword, in the shadow of His hand He hid me; He made me a polished arrow, in His quiver, He hid me away (Isaiah 49:2)
2 U endle nomu wa mina wu fana ni banga ro kariha.+ U ndzi fihle endzhutini+ wa voko rakwe.+ Hakatsongo-tsongo u ndzi endle nseve lo-wu lotiweke.