Do not fear, beasts of the field, For the pastures of the wilderness have turned green, For the tree has borne its fruit, The fig tree and the vine have yielded in full.
Xayawaanka duurkow, ha cabsanina, waayo, naqii cidladu waa soo baxayaa, oo dhirtiina midhaheeday dhalaysaa, oo berdihii iyo canabkiiba way barwaaqoobayaan.