He goes away as 'twere from this fierce burning fire, inebriated and lamenting he departs. Let him, the lawless, seek another and not us. We seek refuge in God from fever armed with fiery heat.

2 To God, the Healer and Avenger, be our worship paid, and to God, the All-Seeing, the splendid King! Heaven, earth and plants are His signs.

3 Thou who, aglow with heat, makest all bodies green, to Thee alone, Lord of the fever of the wood, I bow.