Naa praanamaa, neevaela krumgiyunnaavu? Naaloa neevaela tomdarapaduchunnaavu? Daevuniyamdu nireekshana yumchumu, aayanae naa rkshanakrta naa daevudu imkanu naenaayananu stutimchedanu.
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.