32. gĭr-za sil kuš-ù i-ni- si
32. Thy foot hastens restless in the street.
33. balag a-nir-da i-lu mu-un-da-ab-bi
33. Upon the lyre of weeping they utter lamentation.
34. nin-mu d.A-nun-na dingir-gal-gal-e-ne
34. Oh my lady, the Anunnaki, the great gods,
35. su-din-(ģu)-dal-a-gim[145] dul-dé mu-e-ši-ba-ra-aš
35. Like a flying sudin-bird from the crannies hasten unto thee.
36. igi-gĭr-a-za-la[146]-ba-lag-gi-eš-a[147]
36. When before thy feet they run,